Bad News

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It's been a few days since I had that dream and I can't seem to get it out of my head. What was it about? I haven't told Bryce or Evelyn about it, there's no point, they wouldn't be able to help me with it.

I'm probably never gonna figure it out, might as well give up and just forget it. I mean, it's not like we're actually gonna fight so there's no point dwelling on it.

After a long day at school, I make my way home in a great mood. I got to hang out with Bryce all day since the teachers just could not be bothered, it's almost the weekend I suppose, just one more day.

Walking up to the front door and unlocking it, I enter the house to see dad sitting on the couch with tears creeping out of his eyes.

"Dad?"

"T-Teddy... Sit d-down... I have something t-to tell you..."

"What's happened? Are you okay?" I worriedly say whilst sitting down next to dad.

"Your mother... She's... She pa-... She didn't wake up this morning... She won't wake up ever again..."

I want to ask so many questions but the words won't come to me. I want to say something... Anything...

This can't be happening...

Unable to say anything, I hug dad, as tightly as I can trying to reassure both of us that it's going to be okay.

Even though I don't believe it will...

We spend the rest of the night sat holding each other whilst crying until no tears come.

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