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
I can see
son is a strong man, and he
burst into
are you laughing?” My dad asked, giving her a puzzled face. “I’m strong, right? Bold
to answer, as her laugh got harder. And seeing her cracking up like that, caused me
funny?” She fixed her
dad gaped
we went camping and you got
ordinary bees.” He tried to
tone, taunting him.
know what? I’m out of here.”
but I rolled my eyes, not giving her the playful mode. “Mom, you got to stop laughing. Time’s not on my
said, putting an end to her laughter. “We should get going then. But have do
out of
she raised an
and walked
wait for me!” I could hear her screaming from behind.
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ARIEL’S POV
nurses outside the door created a dull backdrop to my thoughts, which were
condition.
was rushed to a room by the nurses, and doctors. Now I just hoped nothing bad would happen to him. The silence was suffocating, and I longed for
at me.
place. Then, as if
traditional attire reminiscent of old Western movies, the musicians sported wide–brimmed hats, embroidered shirts, and polished leather boots. They carried guitars, trumpets, and maracas,
the musicians began to play, their
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