The moon was shining bright in the sky illuminating the world while in the middle of the night inside their room, Shehnaaz stood rooted to her place as she looked at the white bandage with blood stains on his arm.
Holding his arm with her one hand she moved her other hand closer to his wound. Sidharth stood in silence letting her hold his arm as he observed her. Her hand was shaking as she tried to touch his wound making him understand that she was scared.
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