𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮 𝗭𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝗘𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻
𝗟𝗼𝘀 𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀 ,𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗮
𝗙𝗲𝗯𝗿𝘂𝗮𝗿𝘆 10𝘁𝗵" how you feelin' ma" khari asked giving me a sip of water.
it's been about 24 hours since i woken up..3months went by i missed so much my sonson grown so much.
the definition of a solider , i felt more attached to my son
i didn't wanna lose him , i didn't wanna lose khari
but truthfully... i was drained , tired mentally physically and emotionally.
i smiled weakly " im ok.." i mumbled
when in reality i was everything but that. i just wanted peace and i could never get that.
i felt as if god was punishing me
for what tho..?
khari looked me in my eyes " i know your not ma that was a dumb question i'm so sorry i couldn't protect you i shouldn't have left you, i thought i was doing good my heart broke into a million pieces i don't ever wan you to go through no shi like dis again... im so sorry india" he broke down crying as he hugged me back
i hugged him back not wanting to let go..
i've seen khari cry but never like this, my heart ached for him
i cried softly " it's not your fault pa.." he kissed my forehead " i'm so happy you okay baby" he slightly smiled
i could tell something was wrong , jus as bad as i was hurting so was kyky and i knew it
something was off
i was to tired to question it. i closed my eyes hearing the monitors beep loudly
" India ??!!! INDIA???" i heard yelling as i drifted to sleep
* 𝟮 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 *