I was silent as I closed my eyes.
When Andrew explained the reason I had no way of understanding if it was the truth or not. But for some reason Andrew's explanation about my mother's letter was believable.
Thinking more about this was giving me a headache. I knew my mother loved to sketch and I had personally seen some of her sketches from her college days.
'Maybe what Andrew is saying is the truth. Maybe Mayla and I are thinking too much.' I nodded my head as I closed my eyes.
I did not know if it was because I was too tired or I was too sleepy. As soon as I closed my eyes, the darkness surrounded me and I fell asleep.
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I was walking for a long time/ I did not know where I was going but I could feel that someone was following me.
