4 Days Later :

Della sat near the window in her room, thinking about her fight with Noah.
He looked so heartbroken.

Maybe it wasn't his fault. She thought.
No, he abandoned me.
She covered up the thoughts with her moments with her younger brother.

He was always there with me. Every single step.
She started to tear up.

I pushed him away because of my wrong thoughts that he abandoned me. He never did. He had to. Like the time we had to run away from our parents' house. It wasn't our fault, but we had to.

She teared up more.

He tried to explain to me, and I never listened.
She thought, trying to wipe away her tears.
It's my time to apologize.

She said confidently, and ran out of her room.

The Park :

Della ran to the park, looking around her like a maniac, trying to find her little brother.
"Noah ! Noah, where are you ? I need to talk to you !"
She hoped so bad that he'll be there like last time, so she would get the chance to apologise to him before she leaves with her father to Berlin.

But there's no trace of him. It was like he vanished.
She started to tear up, looking around her once more.
Where did he go ?

In Another Place :

"Honey, Are you done packing ?"
He has just finished packing, and started to change his clothes.
"Yes, mum. Just give me a minute."

He covered his newly made cuts with his sleeve, and closed his shirt' buttons.
He lifted up his bags and went downstairs.

"OK, I'm done."
He said softly, and walked towards his mother.
"that's great, dear. Now, let's go."

She held his hand, smiling, and they left the house after.

In Another Place :

Della teared up as she knew that she won't see Noah again.
It was all her fault.
If only she spoke to him instead of yelling, and now guilt is getting the best of her.
Where will she find him ?

3 Days Later :

The flight date was due in a few hours, and Della was barely able to pack on her own, because thoughts filled her mind.
"I need to hurry up. We're leaving in a few hours !"

But she was too distracted, and she knew she'll forget something important if she didn't stop thinking about everything else. Including Noah.

"Honey, are you done ?"
Her father called out, and she groaned.
"not yet ! Give me a moment."
She managed to pack all of her stuff into her bag, and hurried down the stairs.

"I'm done, Dad."
Her dad smiled, and she smiled back.
"that's great, sweetheart. Now let's go."
They got out of the house, and rode the limousine, that was heading to the airport.

She was still thinking about Noah.

But it's all in the past now.
She won't see his again.

To Be Continued..

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