My heart hammers loudly in my chest as fear and panic sink in. I can’t explain how I am feeling at the moment. I just know that I feel so lost to the point that I wish that I could turn back time—of course I doubt that I can travel back in time again. Questions bubble up inside of me. How much had he seen? How much does he know? My head is starting to spin and I am starting to develop a headache because of it. I want to know what he thinks but I could not do that because I don’t have the time to confront him without seeming guilty! My duties as a healer can’t even distract me from the thought of Archer, that my healing time took longer than usual. “You must be tired, Zarah. Do you want to rest?” My brother nudges me after I healed my last patient. “I’m fine. Why’d you ask?” I stare at my brother. I wasn’t sweating or anything, nor am I yawning to show any signs that I am tired. “You have this distant look on your face.” “And what’s wrong with that? That doesn’t explain an
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