Me and Dakota waited for Simon in front of school main gate. It was half passed seven but he didn't appeared yet. 

"I'm afraid Kota , I feel like something bad"

He didn't replied but gave me a slight pat on my right shoulder. I called Simon but he didn't picked the call. My heart beats so fast what if something bad happened to Simon.

"we'll go to his home"

"Why? , I mean may be he comes to school late "

I really wanted to visit his home even something bad happens to me there. For Dakota's word both of us head inside school. I prayed during lessons for something good for Simon. I called him several times but he didn't replied. During lessons I was fully focused about Simon. Time to time I checked the notifications.

I walked to the administrative office to contact Simon. Actually I begged for the officer to ask for Simon's parents contact number. I Called several times but no answer.

"Dear , you don't need to be worry may be they left country suddenly"

"No it can't be he called me yesterday"

"Better to go to your class I'll let you know if  they contact us back"

I got so relief from her words and I headed  to class. when I almost near the class someone call me from behind I turn suddenly.

"They contacted us, follow me to the office"

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The hospital smell which I was really used to again touched my nose repeatedly. My destiny always depend on this smell without any doubt. Simon's dad was seated next to me without any word. He repeatedly checked his phone even he didn't get any text or a call. I wanted to ask him how all this happened but I had a second thought maybe I'll talk some unnecessary thing. 

I brought him a coffee. He accepted it without any hesitation and he smiled at me hiding his pain. He remained silent for sometime and started to talk. I listened to him very eagerly because all he talked about Simon without any pause. I realized that Simon got the best father in this world. At some point he stopped talking his words turned in to sobs. I held his both hands tightly.

"He will recover soon" 

I made it short.

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