First Love of mine N Chapter 22

Chapter 22: 22

Flashback continues

I couldn’t be able to sleep at night.

"Do I have to go to her place?"

"But what will I say when I see her? Should I say hi casually? No, maybe we are not close enough to greet each other like this. But what to do?" I kept mumbling on my bed without noticing it was already morning just thinking about her.

I didn’t close my eyes even for a mont in the excitent of seeing her after a whole week. My heart is pounding so damn hard. At last, I cald myself and went to her place.

I didn’t check the ti but went to her place.

I almost waited outside of her ho for half an hour but no one opened the door. I kept ringing the calling bell but no one ca out.

"Anyone ho?" I used my voice still there was no response so I ended up walking inside because the door was open.

I’m taking little steps but when my feet made

stand in the middle of the living room I had no idea. But the way I found her made

speechless. She was still wearing her school uniform which was bloody because of what happened that day. The blood on her lips already dried out as well on her cheeks. I felt a harsh slap on my face seeing her like a doll in front of .

She has no facial expressions while her family mbers kept telling her to co down but she didn’t listen. She didn’t even utter a single word. I felt as if she was no longer human in the way she was behaving.

I tried to go forward toward her but before I could I felt screams in my ears. Those cries and screams were so loud it almost made

freeze. I kept seeing how she kept falling from the stairs but my feet were not moving from the place as if soone made

stand on the glue.

She kept bleeding but I m still standing. Mr And Mrs White crying out loud but still, I was standing. I could see he was struggling to carry her to the car but then I was finally able to make myself move. Those blood kept giving

fear but I bore with it.

The mont we reached the hospital started a big fight.

Jace and I were the main reason. Mr White kept asking

what made her like this but I didn’t say. I know if I say all of this she won’t be happy. If she sure wanted to tell everything then I won’t be the one standing here and waiting for her to get well. It would have never been like that but things would have been different,

But that’s when I said, "Your elder son knows better than ."

That is when everything started.

He shouted at

while I kept talking calmly. I know he is still unaware of the things Freya is down. How could a person be like this? You are in a relationship with a girl who hurt your sister to death and still you know nothing? Many questions kept growing inside

and these are one of them.

"How could he not know if Freya is her friend or not when she didn’t even ask him about her once?"

"How could he not know if she is her friend or not?"

"How could he?"

My insides kept asking questions but when the doctor ca and said about her situation. But the sad news was she went into a coma. Mr White completely broke. If at this point soone asks n who love Ayla the most then I will tell them it’s her dad.

That man kept crying near her. He kept talking to her in her sleep. He kept eating with her every ti he cos at lunchti. Just seeing him I felt a lot.

This daughter-father made

cry.

Soon police and childcare people ca to school asking about Ayla’s situation. And things ca to light soon. Freya’s friend says it all: how she slapped her, how she made her bleed, how she made her look like a lier, how she kicked her and how she made her ntal health worse to worse. But that is not where it stopped.

It was not only Freya but I too was interrogated.

Police ca to my ho too but as I never did anything I got out of the ss soon but in my ho, everyone looked at

with those suspicious eyes. Jas was already the apple of everyone’s eye of all but this made

feel even more down in front of all. But that’s nothing. Because if Ayla can live well then I’m satisfied as well.

Ayla is soone I could sacrifice everything for her.

Ti passed while I continued to go to her ho but every ti I failed. Every ti I tried to see her Mr White always stopped

but I was happy at least my flowers were reaching her until the day I found out she was well. She got up from her sleep. She can walk. She can talk but the sad thing was she doesn’t rember the ti I was in her mory.

But what if I were in her mory?

She never liked .

For her, I was an empty shell with a pretty face which I regret for the first ti.

Still, every ti she was in my mory was so precious.

Flashback ended.

"What are you thinking?" Grandpa asked.

"Nothing, just so mory still lingering on my head