Something was wrong and Simon can feel it.
Something was very wrong.
This feeling of dread that something precious to him was going to take away from him was making him overwhelmed.
He couldn't focus on anything today.
For example, as he was running, he didn't notice the rock in the middle of his way and accidentally tripped on it.
His face landed on the ground, and he groaned from the pain he felt on his nose and forehead.
"What's wrong with you, Today?" Rafael asked him as he came from behind him and picked him making him stand on the ground, he kneeled before Simon and dusted his clothes.
"Master, I feel like something is wrong," Simon spoke with a frown.
Rafael sighed and dismissed it, he didn't think that there was something going on after all he wasn't someone who was going to take a child's words seriously so he just patted his head and said, "Nothing is wrong just focus on your practice."
