He left my room and began carrying me down the long flight of stairs. And to my surprise, he was not breaking sweat over it. He looked very fine to me, no running out of breath or slowing down in steps due to tiredness. But I still was not comfortable with any of it, he should not be stressing himself this much over me.

“So you’re not going to put me down?” I tried one more time to see if he’ll put me down.

“You’re still on that?” He did not even spare me a single ...