"Are you alright?" Winston let go of me and looked at my wrist with a worried expression. It was bruised from Felix's tight grip.
I rubbed my slightly numb wrist and stopped looking at Felix. "Professor King, let's go back."
Professor King nodded and led the way. Winston and I followed behind him while Felix and Austin tailed us.
We walked back to where we came from. While the weather had improved, the path had not. It was still difficult to walk on.
I trudged through the muddy path with my heavy shoes and wet pants. I proceeded mechanically. Every part of me screamed exhaustion, and every step was an uphill battle.
I thought of giving up. Maybe I could just stay there. That way, I wouldn't have to face the unknown future.
It was exhausting to enter the mountains, but back then, all I could think of was Colin. That was how I powered through. I had clung to the hope of bringing Colin home.
But on my way back, I didn't have any motivation. All I could think of was Colin leaving with another woman in his arms. He didn't even look back. I could never forget how I felt.
I continued robotically while relying on my instincts. When we returned to the motel, it was already in the evening. We landed 24 hours ago. And within 24 hours, I had witnessed the destructive power of nature, great joy, and great sorrow.
The constant emotional swings drained me.
I took a bath and put my barely recognizable clothes on the drying rack. It wasn't until I lay on the bed that I realized that there were several bruises on my body and all my fingers were injured. Some were cut so badly I could see the mangled flesh. They hurt a lot.
Fingertips were very tender. Of course, they hurt.
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