Songs for the chapter:

Taken - One Direction.

Towers - Little Mix.

My dad and I are walking through Nottingham streets, observing life going on around us.

Probably a new beginning is what I need, even though I'm not really sure now. I definetely need to throw back every single memory that is not letting me live the present. I've tried to convince myself that I've already done it, but I was wrong. I was completely wrong. Memories are the only thing that keep me in life, but they are still what can destroy me. And they are doing it, slowly.

"We're almost there." The man announces, holding a map between his hands.

A cup of minutes later, a palace raises in front of us.

We pass the staircase which take to the entry and my dad keep the principal door opened for me. A man is walking towards us, and after he has asked some stuff to my dad, he gives us the key of our new apartement.

"third floor, second door on the left." He says.

The elevator doors open and a big hallway is in front of us. We travel it, following the man's rules for then arriving in front of our new apartement. My dad hesitates, before going in, and I know he is thinking about what I'm thinking, too.

The apartement isn't so big, but that doesn't matter. It'll be just my dad and I, so I think it's alright.

I pass through the little living room and I go towards one of the two rooms. A bed is placed against the wall,and it's bared, completely devoid of everything that can cover it. It's incredible how I can find a bond with what I'm feeling inside me, at this moment.

A big window is letting me watch how the time is continuing to go by, even though not for me. There are no curtains, or painting on the walls. There is nothing, absolutely nothing. A wardrobe and a desk are setting against the opposite wall where there is also a little night table near it.

The water is falling over my body covering me completely and sliping over me with the awareness that from now on, this will be my reality. I dress myself and, when I'm coming back to my room, my dad asks me if everything is alright.

"It's little, but It's just you and I." I answer him, coldly.

The void, what he has always tried to hide, comes up to his face, because of my words. Maybe I shouldn't have done it, I shouldn't have answered him in that way. But It's too late.

"Are you hungry? I can prepare you something, if you want." He says.

"No, thanks." I say. "I think I'm going to sleep."

He nods and smiles in a forced way. "Sure. See you tomorrow."

I open the suitcase and I take my sheets and I cover my bed.

I put my phone on the night table. I try to unlock it, qbut I realize the battery left me. I'll charge it tomorrow, all I want now is just to escape from the nightmare I'm living. And at the moment I close my eyes, green eyes, that I should forget, invade my mind.

Suddently, an image flashes in my mind, and all m thoughts go to that person.

To him.

A/N.

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