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ARIEL’S POV

“I’ve been searching everywhere for you Luke. Where have you been?” I asked Luke, my arms crossed. He was standing next to this familiar face. Couldn’t care about her.

“I just decided to take a stroll, you know, getting some fresh air and taking a good view at people as they move around,” Luke replied, smirking.

“You’re not supposed to do that. The nurse said…”

“That I’m not that strong yet, deep wound, and I should stay in the hospital for a few days. Yes, yes, I get it. But come on, Ariel. I’m not a little kid. I have everything under control. I mean look at me now, standing strong.”

“You got admitted into the hospital? What happened to you?” The woman asked Luke, making a worried face.

Luke glanced at her promptly. “Oh, you’re concerned now? We were talking and you couldn’t even recognize my wounded face.”

“Who is she?” I asked him.

“Oh, she’s just a friend.”

“Yeah whatever. You too can have your lovely moment. I’ll be leaving, and do not forget about what I told you, Luke. I’ll see you later.” She walked away forthwith.

Luke turned back to me. “So, why were you looking for me?”

“Don’t ask me that. You better follow me back to the hospital.”

“And what if I don’t?”

hard punch on your stomach.” I clenched my fist, faking an

seriously going to

“Oh

“Like seriously, you think I

I don’t think underestimate is the right word to use.”

let’s go.” I held his hand and

along. But things went the opposite

me closer, and I could

was like he could see straight into my soul, what was revolving within me. In that moment, it was as if time stood still and all that mattered was this onnection we shared. Our gaze lingered on, neither of us wanting

you see you’re standing

glared at him. “But we’re not standing at the road. And by the way, we’re at the right spot for people

you have manners?” The

to fire back, but Luke interrupted, “And if you try to talk one more shit. I’ll come straight to you and beat you up, forgetting the fact that you’re older than me.” The man

hitting the road. Now, let’s go back

both began to tread, making our way back to the hospital.

*****

MASON’S POV

coffee lingering in the crisp morning air. As I walked down the street, a flood of memories washed over me, memories of Sofie, whose

almost cheated on Sofie. The guilt gnawed at my conscience like a relentless beast, devouring any semblance of peace I had left. How could I have been so foolish,

metaphorically. The bustling city traffic mirrored the chaotic whirlwind of emotions inside me. My heart ached with the

out the world around me, but memories of Sofie flooded my mind. Her warm smile,

against hope that somehow she could hear me, that somehow she could forgive me. But deep down, I knew that forgiveness, from her or from myself, was a luxury I might

mistakes dragging me down into an abyss of self–loathing. The bustling city seemed to blur around me, the noise fading

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