A story of strange love

After cleaning the mess which Gaura made, she came to the room and found Samuel trying to apply medicine on his hand. His right hand was injured making him difficult to work with left but still he was trying to take care of his right hand but clearly looked in pain. Nearly half of his hand was burnt with hot oil.

There were pink patches on his fingers, thumb and back side of his hand. Gaura stood there for few minutes while seeing him struggling. She waited for him to yell at her but Samuel did not have time for any fight right now.

Finally she sat on the bed next to him and took the cream from his hand.

"Leave me alone." Samuel shouted while his eyes were wet. He always had low tolerance for pain and Gaura was well aware of it.

"It wasn't my fault, you also know it...."

"It is your fault. Look at my hand...." His hand was trembling non stop.

"Fine, I am sorry." She knitted her brows and took his hand to examine. As she was looking at the marks she didn't find anything unusual. She ap