Like A Puzzle

Finally they both were left alone in that room. He looked at her and saw her standing in her place like a statue. Her glossy eyes refused to leave him. He looked down towards her hands and saw her both hands were bandaged. He remembered her trying to push away that chandelier with her naked hands.

Exhaling a soft sigh, he looked upward into her eyes.

“Are you coming here or do I need to get there on my own?” He asked her in a slightly strict tone. She neither moved nor answered because Flora was in some other daze but she snapped back into reality when she saw him trying to step down from the bed.

She hurriedly dashed towards him and stopped him from moving. She clutched his both arms but as soon as her eyes fell on his bandaged arm, her eyes glossed even more. The images of that moment when she saw that chandelier falling on him and him lying on that floor, covered in his blood, started reflecting inside her head. It throbbed her heart and ached her soul in pain. That scenario had fi