Tightening my grip on a washbasin, I closed my eyes and not long after, my head began spinning worse than before.
I should ask Moosa to take me home...
Thie thought relaxed me.
Carefully, I started to take steps towards the door, but before I could reach, I stumbled upon my Sari and nearly hit the floor but two slightly wrinkled hands helped me in regaining my balance. I glanced to my side and find a middle-aged woman holding me from my arms.