145 JOYFUL NOTES

ANDRE’S POV

I stood still, eyes fixed on my mother as she walked up to me. I was supposed to go pay Ariel a visit at the hospital, cause I had a feeling she would be there. Now I was being delayed by my parents. Just great, I was the one who brought this upon myself. I woke up, got ready for work, forgetting that about Ariel.

“You’re going to work?” My mother asked, she had gotten a little bit closer to me.

“Yes. But I’ll be going to the hospital first to see how Ariel and Luke are doing.”

“Oh right. We should go and see them, don’t you think?”

“You want to come along?”

“Yes, of course. Ariel is like a daughter to me, so I really need to check up on her.”

“Okay then, we can start leaving now.”

“Woah woah woah, young man. Not so fast” my mother spoke, and I gave her a curious look.

“Anything?”

“Yes, I thought you were wounded last night.” She crossed her arms.

“Yes. Yes I was,” I responded.

“And you’re feeling better now?”

“Yes,” I answered and let out a sigh. “I am feeling better now,” I added. Honestly, when I woke up this morning, took my bath, and put on my clothes, I totally forgot I got some scars on my body. Like, it wasn’t even painful. It was like nothing happened last night.

“Are you sure about that?” My mother gave me a skeptical look.

my father chimed in. “Can’t you see how he’s standing and

I can see that.”

son is a strong man, and he

mom burst into laughter

giving her a puzzled face. “I’m strong, right? Bold like the

refused to answer, as her laugh got harder. And seeing her cracking up

so funny?” She fixed her hand on

My dad gaped at

you got chased by bees,”

ordinary bees.” He tried to defend.

with her elfish tone, taunting him. “Oh tell me more

of

playful mode. “Mom, you got to stop laughing. Time’s not

laughter. “We should get going then. But have do you perhaps know where Mason is?

he stormed out of the house

that?” she raised

sighed, and walked

wait for me!” I could hear her

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ARIEL’S POV

the sterile hospital room, I sat perched on the edge of my uncomfortable plastic chair, gazing out the window at the dreary cityscape beyond. The beeping of machines and the faint murmurs of nurses outside the door created a dull backdrop

condition.

it happened. He was rushed to a room by the nurses, and doctors. Now I just hoped nothing bad

at me.

such a somber place. Then, as if materializing out of thin air, a group of Mexican musicians burst into the room, their

old Western movies, the musicians sported wide–brimmed hats, embroidered shirts, and polished leather boots. They carried guitars, trumpets, and maracas, their

in surprise as the musicians began to play, their infectious

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