Come Back Soon (Coming Soon!)

I ran up to a random man that I saw on the street. "Have you seen a curly haired boy around here, he was wearing blue sweats," I question, my hands shaking in panic. He frowned, thinking for a slight moment, then shook his bald head. "No I haven't sor-" I run up to another person, this time it was a woman. "Ma'am, have you see a boy in blue sweats, with curly hair run by here?" She shakes her head, slightly surprised by my sudden appearance. I quickly run further down the street, my feet aching from how long they have been running. "Wait- Miss!" I hear a man shout, I looked towards him, hope coursing through my veins. "I saw a curly haired kid run that way, I'm not sure if- wait Miss!" I sprint towards the area he pointed. "Harry!" I call, placing my hands around my mouth to make my voice louder. "Harry!" I shout, looking around helplessly. I curse under my breath, before running towards the bridge ahead. By the time I was halfway over it, I stopped. More panic and fear settled in. My heart bested rapidly. "Hazza!" I scream, looking over the side of the bridge. And there he was, his hair moving around in the water. Instead of jumping in to try and save him, I fell to the ground, letting out a loud sob. I curled up in fetal position, letting out hiccups and large sobs every now and again. I didn't know that this was the freedom he was talking about. He is gone. And it is my fault. He is gone. That his life ended. He is gone. At such a young age. He is gone. It is my fault. Because I let him go...