All through the night of carrying Nora on my back and walking inside the woods, I clenched my teeth to restrain myself from groaning or crying. It was as if each step I made brought more trouble.

It wasn't as if I was the only one doing the carrying but my body hurts!

      I looked over my shoulders to see Nora sleeping. Should I call it sleeping?

     Nevermind, Arenza said she would be fine after some days, but if we keep her like this for some days, she would definitely slow us down. It wasn't as of we knew where we are going or had any idea of how were...