My Little Boy
523 Words
Unknown person's pov
I opened my eyes and looked around. "You're awake"a man smiled at me.
I smiled back and asked "Where am I?"
"You're in the hospital. A motorcycle hit you and you fainted. There's no severe injuries, your body was just so exhausted and couldn't take it"I nodded.
"When can I leave?"
"Actually, you can now. We didn't find anything related to you in your pockets, do you want me to call any of your family, relatives or friends?"
I gave him a small smile and shook my head"No, I don't want to worry them"he nodded understandingly and gave me my clothes to wear.
I thanked him before he walked out. Then I stood up, wore them quickly and went out.
They asked me to sign some papers so I can be free to leave. After finishing everything, I walked out and let my legs lead me to the only place I have.
I tried to remember the way and started walking.
After half an hour or so, I stopped walking and sat on the porch's stairs. I took deep breaths and tried to control my tiredness.
Should I knock? He will probably have a heart attack if he saw me.
I turned around and walked to the door. I raised my hand up and placed it near the door. I sighed and knew that I had to do it. I have nowhere to go other than this place.
I knocked on the door and waited a bit. There was no answer, so I turned around and rushed away. But before I walked farther, I heard an unfamiliar female voice say ”Wait.”
I turned around and looked at the woman who looked to be in her late forties. ”Who are you?” she asked.
”Is Frank here?”Before she had the chance to answer, a voice shouted.
”Lindsey, who’s at the door” his voice rang through my ears like the beautiful sound of the ocean.
”There’s a guy asking for you”she shouted back. After some seconds, the door was opened wide by someone. I waited patiently to see his face.
He looked at me and all his expressions changed. The curious look turned into a shocked one.
I gave him a nervous smile and played with my fingers, trying to calm myself down. I kept on swallowing nervously as he was still staring at me. ”My little boy”he shouted happily and pulled me in his arms. I could see the woman called ’Lindsey’ look at us in confusion.
”Little boy?”she asked nervously.
He looked at her and started explaining. She quickly knew me, looks like he talked about me a lot. I couldn't believe that Mrs. Ferrari had died and his new wife is Lindsey. Oh how much I missed things in this life. It's like suddenly traveling in time years forward.
Before, I was the only one who knew that Frank didn't lie to my dad. He was always loyal but their other partner Jack was the liar.
- Writer
