chapter 9

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Pedri ~

I felt stupid doing such a thing but I had my reasons everyone was so worried about pablo his behavior was drastically changing he was growing more and more lonely and quite he didn't talk and was long lost in his thoughts

It seamed like he was not eating properly he grew more and more thin then he was his slender bones were quiet visible and his big brown doe eyes were glassy and shiny as if tears would fall of them any given second

As I sat in the locker room explaining everyone what the situation was they all sat with their eyes wide and moths half open in shock
I shouldn't have been doing this but it was necessary for his own sake

None of them said a word it was all different from what we never experienced it was difficult to process all pf this at ones but slowly we went down to the fact , by the end we all left only to decide to give pablo his wanted space to heal and not mention something which works on as an acid to his wounded heart
As we walked towards the ground all scattered to work away  I looked up to see even pablo walking in with his usual sad boy face which to be very honest dosent look good over him at all
He went up to start training without said a word to anyone

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Time skip

It had been a long day today  working and training  as I was getting done with my self in the locker soon I walked around ad I saw pablo packing up his bag , he was next to me and was so concentrated towards his work that he people around him didn't really matter

As I was observing his actions I saw him putting a blue book like thing in his bag  "is that a book?" I asked him out of curiosity  "yea it is " he replied with a  small tone as he took the book in his hand and showed it to me

I grabbed the beautiful blue book embroidered with Gild colors leaf design "song of Achilles " I read out the title and looked towards him he gave me a slight smile and looked down a his book

"I never knew you read books" I commented as I handed the lovely book back to its owner "he again just smiled and yet said "don't you read books" he asked "no it's not my thing to read" I replied to his question as he looked at me with an 'O' face

Before he could move out I called pit his name what I was planning must not be tje best thing but yet it could help the poor boy come out of this ugly phase I was given to help him because I felt it and I had lived through these times and no one was around to help me which intern made me who I was , dark , ugly filthy not capable of giving or receiving love and I wouldn't want him to go through this

"Are u free this afternoon?" I asked  he nooded as a reply " good! Come at my place by 3 with your book" I said to him and walked away without giving him a second glance

By the afternoon he was in my house I invited him in as he was comfortable enough I told him "I don't like to read but I sm really curious about that book " I said pointing to the book tucked under his arm "would you read it to me?" I asked him and he slowly nooded

He stareded reading and I with full concentration listening to him and soon time stareded flowing pages after pages and soon we finished 3 chapters

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