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.

“Can’t you see how he’s standing and talking

can see

man, and he took it from

into

dad asked, giving her a puzzled face. “I’m strong,

harder. And seeing her cracking up like that, caused me to laugh

Manuel. Aren’t you just so funny?” She fixed her

My dad gaped at her.

one time when we went camping and you got chased by bees,” my

weren’t no ordinary bees.” He tried to defend.

mom continued with her elfish tone, taunting him. “Oh tell

I’m out of here.” My dad

my eyes, not giving her the playful mode.

her laughter. “We should get going then. But have do you perhaps know where

don’t know, but he stormed out of the house last

she raised

sighed, and walked out

I could hear her screaming from behind.

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ARIEL’S POV

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 to my thoughts, which were heavy with worry and exhaustion. I had been in

condition.

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

at me.

confusion, wondering where the festive sounds could be coming from in such a somber place. Then, as if

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

eyes widened in surprise as the musicians began

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