Meera~

"She will be fine Abram, we will take care of her...stop stressing."

He popped his migraine pill, chewing it between his teeth to get the effect fast. He didn't reply. His shoulders were stiff, and I knew there were a lot of things running through his mind.

I placed my hands over his shoulder and started to massage them, feeling them relax under my touch.

"I fear..." he stopped in between whatever he was trying to say. He still doesn't let out his feelings properly. He is always restraining himself when it comes to expressing his feelings.

I wish he would at least communicate to me more.

"What do...