Chapter 11

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With Harry being so sweet, my life has gotten a whole lot better. Having someone care for me is such an incredible feeling. We hung out everyday for the past week, and he was funny, caring, and not to mention sweet.

He was late for my session today, which was very unlike him. I tried calling him and he didn't answer. With a frown, i set my phone aside and began preparing for my session. this hospital is very strict about dates and times, if i missed my eleven o'clock session, they're gonna delay it until six p.m, it happened once to me and i don't want it to be repeated.

Karen eventually called my name and i went with her to have my session done with. When i returned with a hopeful smile,  Harry still wasn’t there, making my imagination run wild with the possibilities of him being late.

…….

It was already three P.m. and he still wasn't here. I sound so obsessive but i don't care, As long as i get the joy of being with him while being so. I dialed his number once again, and it immediately went to his voice mail, i groaned and set my phone on my side table.

Turning the T.v. on may help, I thought to myself before grabbing the remote and flicking through the channels, nothing caught my attention. So i just settled on a show about pregnant teenagers.

Several minutes later, my phone started ringing making me almost jump as i grabbed it and Harry's name appeared on it. I swiped the screen quickly, and answered.

”Hi harry" i almost screamed. Well, you can’t blame me.

"What?" he snapped, and that’s when my heart started sinking.

“uh- you didn’t- uh.. come to uh- I thought you would- “ Why was i stuttering? this isn't the first time i speak to harry.

"You thought i would what?" What’s wrong? that’s not the Harry i know and love.

"You would want to come" Quite embarrassed. That is what i had felt at the moment.

“And?"  he was quite rude today.

"Nothing.....goodbye Harry” I sighed and hung up before he could say anything

I don't know what his problem is, and I’m not sure I want to.

Why do i seem to lose all of my loved ones?

Loved ones.

And at that moment, something clicked in my head. My parents were supposed to come soon, I really don’t know what my mother meant with soon. but soon means soon, and that’s why i can’t keep the smile off of my face.

This should be a good distraction from thinking about Harry. I got a hold of my phone with my excited shaking hands. My mother’s name came into the menu after scrolling a bit, i clicked on her, and the call started.

“Mom?” I asked when someone picked it up.

“Yes Ana” 

“I was wondering when you were coming here, i don't really know what soon means”

“Well, we spoke to the airport and they're flying the planes once the storm is over, probably tonight or tomorrow”

“Okay, see you then” I muttered awkwardly.

“Ana, You know i love you” she said sincerely.

“I Love you, too” well, that was kind of hard to say.

I needed to know how long would it take her to get here, so i can get ready. My feet led me outside to the nurses' reception desk, Karen's brown-styled-in-her-usual-bun hair came into view, she was writing something down, i interrupted her politely, although nothing about interruption is polite. 

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