PART 14

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 >>Marcus<<
I’ve just dropped Freja off and now I’m sitting in my room with my eyes glued to my phone. The screen lights up and it’s a snap from Freja.
F: Good night Mac❤️
M: Good night blondie💕
I put down my phone and sigh. I glance over at my guitar. I get up and sit down with it and start playing a little. All of a sudden I hear a knock on the door and dad peaks in. “I thought I heard wrong at first”, he says and sits down next to me. “I’ve missed hearing music from upstairs”. “It’s not the same”, I sigh and put away the guitar. “I know”, dad sighs and puts his arm around me. “But there has to be a reason you’ve started playing again”. “Let’s just say I’ve met someone who’s given me my inspiration back”, I say and can’t help but smile. “Is it a she?”, dad asks with a teasing smile. “Dad”, I sigh. “Okay awkward dad is leaving”, he says and walks over to the door but then looks back at me. “Whoever it is I’m glad they make you happy”. I smile at him and glance at the guitar. “Her name’s Freja”, I say quietly. “Then I’m glad you’ve met Freja”, he says and smiles. “Go to bed soon it’s school tomorrow”. I nod and lay down on the bed and soon I fall asleep with all the thoughts spinning in my head... I stare into a pair of chocolate brown eyes and I take a step back to see him properly, Martinus. “Martinus”, I say and throw my arms around him but he fades away. “How could you?” I turn around and see Martinus standing there. “You promised Marcus!”, he yells. “You promised we’d always be together!”. “Martinus please”, I cry. “I never meant to hurt you!”. “You just left me like I was nothing”, he says. “And now I’m leaving you”. He turns around and start walking. “Martinus!”, I yell crying and try to run after him but I can’t move a muscle. “Martinus no please!”. He just keeps walking without looking back at me. “Martinus!”, I yell. “Marcus!”. I open my eyes and stare up at mom. “It’s okay I got you”, she says and strokes my cheek. I just keep crying and she pulls me closer. “You’ll always be my little boy”, she whispers and just lets me cry in her arms. “You can always come to mommy”.

Credits: mm.writer

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