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Uncertainty...
Isn't that what life is all about?

Life is like a game of snake and ladder,
Sometimes we fall down, get eaten by the snake.
Sometimes we reach the top holding onto the ladder.
And that is temporary too.

Just like Aven, Hades had been yearning for 'her' for a long time too.

He often visits the sea shore and sits there for hours thinking about her. Trying to imagine more about her.
Wondering...
What she would look like?
Would she like him back?

That day he was doing the same thing.
He had left home saying he would be with his friends and that he will be returning late.

But of course, he was all alone by the shore staring blankly at the dancing sea waves.

His head was full of jumbled thoughts.

He was thinking about his mother. About if he could have even lied to her. He knows he couldn't have done that.

That if she was still alive he would have told her about 'that girl'.

That he would told her he wanted to be alone and left to sit by the shore without having to lie.

The weather depicted his tortured thoughts too.
It was a windy and cloudy evening.

The greyish white clouds swimmed
in the navy blue sky looked like an accidentally spilled paint on canvas.

The wind flowing wildly as if troubled and tortured.

The sea waves boldly flashing around depicted over-spilled water in a mug or perhaps over-spilled emotions in a confused heart.

The almost eerie silence depicted the confusion of one's mind and the hunger of imagination.

"Hades Van Hazel is a strong man, he should get up and go home now"
Hades suddenly spoke out loud.

Then sighed.

He had no home now, did he?

He knows that his step mom is a good person but still she is not his mom and that house is not his home anymore.

Oh! He was ready to give away everything if the past could repeat again.

He wouldn't change anything. He just wanted to experience some moments twice.

Don't you too sometimes want that?

He looked at his wrist watch and groaned looking at the time. Time always passes slowly when he wants it to travel fast and vice-versa.

It wasn't even midnight yet.

But due to the depressing atmosphere he was feeling sleepy and he had to go to "that house" now.

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{Word count- 406}

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