Andrew pov..
Two days have passed since the incident with Linda. Mom has asked me to stay away from them, which I had done, as I knew it would lead to a lot of fighting and arguments.
I've been feeling a bit down lately, as if my breath was seizing and I could not control myself any longer.
I close my eyes for a second as I try to calm myself down. What is really wrong with me? Am I okay?
I feel strange, as if I should talk to Mom about this, but what if she becomes more worried than I am? What will I do then?
I sit on the bed, knowing everyone is now out of the house. I sit there, placing my hands on my chest to keep myself calm. I feel like I'm losing my mind, and soon my eyes hurt a little.
I feel as if I can hear something from a far distance, as if my ear is that of a supernatural being.
Soon, I stand up and think it's best to go see that man; maybe he will tell me what to do to stop all of this.
