|Innaya|
'Time has the power of healing everything.'
I chuckled silently as I read that line. Personally, I never believed it- until now. I always believed, the wounds we carry fade away with time, but they do leave scars behind, and if probed further when they were raw they could turn infectious- emotional and physical both.
However, given the events of the past two weeks, I had started believing it. Who knew how much of emotional and soft-hearted Eshan Sighaniya would turn out? In his guilt and insecurity, he behaved the way he did. Didn't I behave the same?
Thankfully, he did not withdraw from me emotionally or physically. We were back to being normal. He was just like Eshan before those incidents. Maybe, it was a new version of him, the one which did not spare any opportunity to show his affection, openly. Sometimes, I was rendered speechless by the love he showered on me. Eshan did not rush me though, he had his own way of doing things, and he knew when to stop. I often wondered about how he did that.
He might not know about my trauma, yet he did everything so that I could cope up naturally with my panic attacks, not that I had any after that apart from the nightmares which were an altogether different story. His legs recovered too, even if had any pains he hid it pretty well from me. His friends also seemed to have disappeared on us, not that I was complaining, but it was a good thing. Almost five days had passed after that kidnapping fiasco. Things were slowly returning to normal.
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|Innaya|
'Time has the power of healing everything.'
I chuckled silently as I read that line. Personally, I never believed it- until now. I always believed, the wounds we carry fade away with time, but they do leave scars behind, and if probed further when they were raw they could turn infectious- emotional and physical both.
However, given the events of the past two weeks, I had started believing it. Who knew how much of emotional and soft-hearted Eshan Sighaniya would turn out? In his guilt and insecurity, he behaved the way he did. Didn't I behave the same?
Thankfully, he did not withdraw from me emotionally or physically. We were back to being normal. He was just like Eshan before those incidents. Maybe, it was a new version of him, the one which did not spare any opportunity to show his affection, openly. Sometimes, I was rendered speechless by the love he showered on me. Eshan did not rush me though, he had his own way of doing things, and he knew when to stop. I often wondered about how he did that.
He might not know about my trauma, yet he did everything so that I could cope up naturally with my panic attacks, not that I had any after that apart from the nightmares which were an altogether different story. His legs recovered too, even if had any pains he hid it pretty well from me. His friends also seemed to have disappeared on us, not that I was complaining, but it was a good thing. Almost five days had passed after that kidnapping fiasco. Things were slowly returning to normal.
***
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|Innaya|
'Time has the power of healing everything.'
I chuckled silently as I read that line. Personally, I never believed it- until now. I always believed, the wounds we carry fade away with time, but they do leave scars behind, and if probed further when they were raw they could turn infectious- emotional and physical both.
However, given the events of the past two weeks, I had started believing it. Who knew how much of emotional and soft-hearted Eshan Sighaniya would turn out? In his guilt and inse
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|Innaya|
'Time has the power of healing everything.'
I chuckled silently as I read that line. Personally, I never believed it- until now. I always believed, the wounds we carry fade away with time, but they do leave scars behind, and if probed further when they were raw they could turn infectious- emotional and physical both.
However, given the events of the past two weeks, I had started believing it. Who knew how much of emotional and soft-hearted Eshan Sighaniya would turn out? In his guilt and insecurity, he behaved the way he did. Didn't I behave the same?
Thankfully, he did not withdraw from me emotionally or physically. We were back to being normal. He was just like Eshan before those incidents. Maybe, it was a new version of him, the one which did not spare any opportunity to show his affection, openly. Sometimes, I was rendered speechless by the love he showered on me. Eshan did not rush me though, he had his own way of doing things, and he knew when to stop. I often wondered about how he did that.
He might not know about my trauma, yet he did everything so that I could cope up naturally with my panic attacks, not that I had any after that apart from the nightmares which were an altogether different story. His legs recovered too, even if had any pains he hid it pretty well from me. His friends also seemed to have disappeared on us, not that I was complaining, but it was a good thing. Almost five days had passed after that kidnapping fiasco. Things were slowly returning to normal.
***
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