It hurts

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Andy's P.O.V.

I woke in the morning with a clear weather. I hardly remembered what happened the last day. I was in the park and then he left me. Be Fine......

I shook my head and got up from my bed. It hurts to be like this. I decided to get ready for going to his house. Maybe it was dream or maybe it was real. I have to be like that......

I got downstairs and saw my mum there. "You feeling better now Fovvlar?!." She asked politely but caring. The word fovvlar made me feel like crying because of what I dreamt. "My head hurts a bit. I don't remember anything" I said to her.

She motioned me to sit down on the chair in the kitchen, next to her. I sat there without any arguement and I felt dizzy a bit but fought it. "Tell me everything" I said her. 

"I don't know anything too. I saw a message on your bed that said 'I am in the park down the streets' and you did'nt come back till 8 in evening so I talked to the police and they decided to look for you. Their son Brooklyn Gibson helped to find you. When he brought you back home, you were spacing out. You did'nt move an inch but kept saying "I have to move on". It was confusing but then Mr.Gibson said that you have to get some rest. So your father asked Brooklyn Gibson to take you to the bed. Then I don't know what happened. Gibson went up and returned 2 hours later. I went up to check and you were crying your socks off on his shoulder." She said.

"It was'nt a dream" I said in a low voice. Mom looked at me confused. I smiled weakly and said "I am fine" and got out of the house. 

It hurts to be like this......

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