A month passed, and now I can walk slowly on my own. But still, in this one month, all I know about the angel who helped me was his name and a business tycoon.

He is a gentleman with a gentle temper. He is always busy, but still, he makes sure to have dinner with me.

His bedroom is on the first floor, and my room is on the ground floor. I have never seen his bedroom because I cannot walk properly until now.

I am just able to walk for a maximum of 10-15 steps, and I get tired.

I sometimes feel like my body froze for a year,...