After a while, I slowly and gently tried to move my right hand, but the strange weight I felt in that part troubled my mind for a moment, so when I glanced to the right, I didn't think the man would open up to me, sound asleep next to my bed.

"Magnus..." I said very weakly.

He was sitting on a chair and regardless of the pain he was in the position facing me. I suddenly swallowed the remaining saliva in my mouth when I felt and saw the very tight grip of his hand on my silent hand.

I was dumbfounded for a few seconds, but it didn't take...