PART TEN

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Andrew Sighed, relieved.

He had his body back, even if it was just a while.

Wh..What the hell?! Zubin was now where Andrew was.

Andrew looked so sad.

"Im sorry Zubin, but I can't do this..I have to tell someone."

No..NO WAIT!

Andrew started walking back holding his head.
"I could really use some piano right now.."

As he kept walking, his mind was racing.
Who would he tell about the situation? How Would he phrase it? 'Oh, our dead friend possessed me!'

That's such a terrible way, he thought.
Should he really tell someone, or should he leave it alone.

He felt so bad, he felt devastated. Yeah, he wanted to be himself again...but why would he if it means his friend gets a chance of living?
Andrew knew the way he acted to get his body back was out of proportion. He should have just shut up like Zubin said.

His feet felt heavy, he could feel every time he stepped on pavement. He could feel the air blowing against his arms, the trees looking down at him.

He felt so weak and so lonely.

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