“On a serious note, did I really intrude your feelings and thoughts?” Kimora asked Medakkaru quietly.
“Do you feel what I feel?” he asked, putting his two hands on the mirror, looking down at the floor that was made of white stone.
“Well, I think I do.”
“I don’t feel yours.”
“Oh… Well, maybe that’s because I try to hide it? Unless maybe when I want to really be open about it.”
“You’re always open, but I don’t feel what you feel, so I don’t understand your fear of heights or why you don’t want to fight.” He sounded frustrated but at least he was not cursing or shouting.
“I don’t want to talk about any of it,” she answered, trying to control her feelings. “Don’t talk to me if you don’t want to.”
Medakkaru let out a big sigh. “Just close your eyes and try not to feel when I’m taking a
