Chương 128: Making sense

"Am I making sense?" Esmeralda asked him. She knew that she had been talking a lot of heavy words today. It might be the result of the feelings that she was going through these days and she did not blame herself as the thoughts of a person depended on the experiences and wishes of the same. Actually now she was a little self conscious of what she had been telling him before when he had just asked her a simple question and she had given him such a deep and poetic answer. She did not know if she made any sense to him or he just thought of her as a crazy woman imparting deep talks even without asking for it. 

"You are making absolute sense to me,"Ethan answered him. She might believe that he had lost his head as he could understand what she said. She could speak a foreign language and he would still understand it. What kind of madness was it?