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|Innaya|
His words of starting all over again, forgetting everything as if it had never happened, sounded too good to ears. All the hurt, despair we both went through, could we forget it all? Perhaps his suggestion was not too bad. I should consider his suggestion.
"And, why are we in the bathroom when your family is out?" I asked.
"Because I can't leave my beautiful wife to struggle alone when she needs my help. Can I?" Eshan replied cheekily.
"Who needs your help? I can manage on my own. The door is that way." I pointed at the door.
Eshan being the stubborn man, ignored my words, but his face turned serious. "I'm being serious, Innaya. You can't move much, at least not for two days. Wait till the swelling reduces, then you can do as you please, not now. Right now you aren't feeling pain because of the meds, but once the effect wears off…" he knowingly dropped the sentence, glancing at my leg. "So, let me help you."
