LOVE OR LOGIC ?

Ron woke up and tried to sit but he felt too weak to do so. He opened and closed his fists and was relieved when he was able to do so freely.

They had finally taken off those stupid clamps. He moaned and turned to his left side. His eyes fell on Sia who had dozed off on the chair.

She looked like an angel in her sleep. She didn’t just look like an angel. She was the angel who had kept him adrift in the most difficult times.

It was only her memories that kept him sane while he was being tortured. He was ma