บท 51: CHAPTER 47: His Tears And Mine Combined (Part 1)

My hands...his hands...there's something strange in here. I mean between us, in that little space keeping us apart from touching each other.

I feel like someone or something pushing me to touch him, to touch his hands more precisely. It's like a voice calling me from a far dimension, a very magnetic poetic voice that wants me to touch Adrian's hands.

Just to feel his skin on mine, and brush our fingers together.

"I just want to rest" Adrian mutters, while calmly resting his head on his brother's warm shoulder.

"Andrew, I just want to shut my eyes and forget about the world and my sorrows. Is that possible, brother? Because I'm so tired, I'm not sure if I actually can keep going any further" he continues, with a very low voice.

I'm nearly done with his hands, when that weird pain in my heart increases unexpectedly. Am I going to have a heart attack right now or what exactly is happening to me?