Chapter 19

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Amelia's p.o.v;

My alarm went off, and I awoke. To turn off the alarm, I searched for the phone where I hit my hand on the bed. I suddenly remembered my right hand's cast. Sh*t! I'm not sure what I'm going to do for the next two months. I sat straight and searched for the phone on the bed again. Since I'm going to be at home, I switched off the alarm and altered the settings. I rubbed my eyes and looked around me. When did I sleep the night before? Did I sleep at all last night, or was this some sort of weird dream? I wasn't really sure how to feel about this whole situation. I had a pretty good idea why it was happening but that didn't mean I wanted to have an experience with it. I took a look around the room.

Andrew performed admirably last night. It lulled me to sleep. Wait, I should remember this from last night because a lot happened. He consented to assist me with my book, played music for me, and assisted me in falling asleep. Things that I had assumed would never happen with him began to happen one after the other when I began communicating with him. I'm feeling really good about myself.

I stood up and went to the window to look into his room. He was not present. I believe he has already left for college. I came to another window with a view of the front of the home. I noticed Andrew heading down the street carrying a bag. Finally, I see him leave for college.

He abruptly stopped walking and looked up while I was looking at him. Where is he looking at? He appeared to be staring at me.
Is he looking at me? Is this a real thing? Why is he looking at me?

He raised his hand and waved it in the air, as if trying to gain my attention. He is really looking at me. He is staring at me intently. I excitedly waved back at him without a second thought. After he waved, He continued his stroll to college.

I collapsed onto the floor. In this rainy weather, I feel like I'm dissolving. Before going to college, he waved to me. I consider myself quite fortunate. I never expected something like this to happen to me. I couldn't contain my joy and smacked my left hand on the wall.

"Are you also attempting to shatter your left hand?"

I noticed Ash in my room.

"When did you arrive?" I questioned him as I stood up from the floor.

"Right now. Why? Were you working on anything in your room?"

"Nothing. By the way, why are you here first thing in the morning? Aren't you going to college?"

"Yes, I'm going to college. I wanted to see what my sister was doing in her room before leaving for college."

"I'm alright," I said as I sat on the bed. And sat down on the bed.

"Do you intend to sleep again?"

"Is there anything else I can do in the house but sleep?"

"Okay, rest because the doctor advised you to. Do you have any specific requests?"

"Like, like what?"

"Give it a name. I'll purchase it for you."

"I didn't buy this month's version of my favourite novel, can you get it for me?" I asked, looking at my shelves.

"Okay."

"Really? You're going to buy it for me?"

"Do you not believe me?"

"However, you always say it's a waste of time and tell me to get rid of those books."

"I'll purchase it for you."

"A broken hand brings me great wealth."

"Not for long, sister," he patted my head. And exited the room before saying, "Moreover, I'm buying the book with your allowance, sister."

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