Part-18

His words stirred both fear and confusion inside me. Was his feelings for me that intense that he himself didn't knew what did he felt for me? Was I that difficult to love or was he incapable of love but was trying to love me? Different and raw emotions were slowly igniting in me, making me feel what I shouldn't had.

"I-I don't understand." I stammered, wanting to knew what did he meant. He turned his back away, his fists clenched and his shoulders slowly and steadily moving up like he was taking deep breaths.

"You should sleep. Your body is weak." His deep voice engulfed me in it's powerful cage and I swallowed.

He don't want to talk about his feelings.

Reality sucked me in. Maybe he was afraid to admit his emotions? Maybe he was too stubborn to realized his own sentiments.

"Well said. I'm tired." I was tired, both emotionally, mentally and physically.

Unclenching of his fists told me how much relieved he was that I was leaving the topic behind but he was so wrong, I wo