Chapter 36. When Past Unfolded

Tamara was already healed, and kicking with strength, yet Shahara was so determined in guarding her like a mother to her child. She wanted to put her palm in front of her face and shook her head at the mere thought of it.

And she wouldn’t want her to wander around and preferred for her to rest in the meantime. Even though she had already told her that she was already fine, she wouldn’t budge.

She couldn’t believe this was happening to her.

Maybe, she was just so worried about what happened to her, but this boredom was already killing her. Staying for another minute in her room might have suffocated her to death, and of course that was such an exaggeration on her part — almost but not quite enough to stick her butt into it for a matter of minutes more.

She was already done reading a lot of books from the library — courtesy of Shahara, herself — and she was already on the edge of madness if not for it. But still the thrill of being kissed by the sun made her ec