“I can walk by myself, Leonard.”Aruna’s voice was calm, but firm, as she pulled her arm slightly free from his grasp. The hospital corridor was quiet, washed in pale afternoon light that slipped through tall glass windows. The faint scent of antiseptic lingered in the air, mixing with something warmer—hope, perhaps.Leonard stopped walking.“I know,” he said slowly. “But that doesn’t mean I won’t stay close.”She turned to face him. For a moment, neither spoke. His eyes—sharp and calculating in boardrooms, cold when facing enemies—were now clouded with something else. Fear. Bare and unhidden.Aruna sighed softly.“You’re afraid,” she said.Leonard didn’t deny it. “I almost lost you once.”“And you didn’t,” she replied gently. “I’m still here.”He nodded, but his jaw tightened. “That doesn’t erase the memory.”They resumed walking, this time side by side, their steps slower, more deliberate. Outside, the city moved on—cars passing, people laughing, life continuing without pause. Insid
Last Updated : 2025-12-30 Read more