Chapter twenty eight

“It will be fine” I told him as I slowly helped him treat his wounds. I felt my throat itch as I continued to treat his wounds, how could Jason be so heartless? How could he even send someone into the dark toom?

“Ouch!” Tristan’s screams as I treated his wounds brought me back to reality and I knew that it was all my fault.

What was even wrong with me? What caused me to act that way? If there was any reason Tristan was like this, in this condition, it was because of me. It was because I didn’t care so much and had I struggled earlier than later, I was sure that none of these would have happened to him.

“Have some water” I told him as I passed him a glass of water but he turned away as he slightly pushed my hand away and tears streamed down my cheeks, why could I not hate Jason for this?

I’d seen all the evil and cruel things he did to people, some were my loved ones so why didn’t I bring myself to hate him? Why did I still care for him and why did I still feel there was a reason as to