Another story of love, grief and retrospective Chapter 1: Love

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Here it is, three days have passed since the day Liam slept at home, three days too, of which I have no more news of him, I don't know what is happening to him , but I 'm leaving in two days and I would have liked hang out with him, but he also doesn't respond to my messages. I will not insist too much, maybe he is with his family, Jake m ' said that this time he had a visit today I spend the day at home with the rest of my family , he wanted to take me somewhere to a secret place, apparently, I do not know more, what I do know however is that we leave in not very long, I finally leave the bathroom, after having finished to prepare myself.

- Emma are you ready ? Ask my father down the stairs

- Yes, I'm coming

I go down the steps and I see the boys wearing sports shirts, they don't have any clothes anymore, it's strange, but I don't ask too many questions, we leave the house and head for my father's car, I'm between the two boys, I don't know where we're going, but all the boys in this car can't wait to get there, on the way, the radio and turn on but not to play music, it broadcasts information on what which is currently happening in sport, my God, when I think that in a few days I'll have rependre courses after vacations prolonged, I'm not ready for sport. We arrive after a few minutes in front of a huge building, I think it's a stadium, we park with difficulty, which annoys my father who speaks in his beard , but I hear what he says

- You will not see that, for anything other than baseball

So we're going to see a baseball game, now that I think about it, I've never seen one for real, even notice on TV I never saw one, but we enter the huge stadium and let's take our seats

*

This match e s t finished, one thing is sure , I have more raged in the stadium the players, I still never put much upset against a sport and God knows I do not really like sports, we let's head for the car while my father and still laughed at my behavior

- Emma, ​​you can relax the match is over, say my father laughing

I do not understand why he tells me that, but when I notice that I am trying to assault my belt, I understand then why he tells me that.

The journey to the house is done in peace for my part while the others discuss what they have seen, but I am on my phone to send yet another message to Liam, who still does not answer, I wonder ask what I could have done, to deserve this, but this time I ask Jake if he knows more

From me to Jake

Hi, you, d is me you know why I know Liam ?

I lock my phone, sticking my head against the window, as though to go I was in the middle, there I am left side and I see the landscape show the speed at which we drive, I feel lulled by radio that finally decides to move to music, quiet music and spirit to be heard and I close my eyes small little and let me fall asleep, although I 'm not really tired it makes me feel good

*

I do not know how long I was able to sleep, but I wake up in my bed still dressed , I wonder what he has been able to go unless it was a dream, if that is the case , it was a really realistic dream, but it is not the case when I see there held that I carry it is that which I put specially to attend the match, moreover, the team of Canada has lost, I think after I n ' did not understand, I 'm not really endow with sports, but it and although it does not impress anyone, I take a look at my phone, I see three notifications for messages, j opens the first one from Amanda

From Amanda to me

MY GOD, YOU 'RE COMING BACK IN A FEW HOURS , I CAN'T WAIT

From me to Amanda