Andrew pov.
For some reason, I didn't know what I was feeling inside. If it was fear or something else, I just didn't get it. I felt so confused that I can't explain what was going on with me.
I could not stop thinking about what the man said. Why do I feel that something bad will happen to me? Why do I feel like I should be careful and not try anything stupid?
I took a deep breath as I tried to get over the thought. I don't know if telling Mom will be the best thing to do. I don't want to trouble her. I don't want her to feel sad or angry.
As I sat outside, I could not think of anything else apart from what that guy said. Why do I have a feeling that I have seen him somewhere before?
After a while, I felt someone close to me. Just as I turned around, I saw Linda standing there, staring at me.
"Hey, are you okay?" I looked at her and smiled as she sat close to me and stared at me.
"You look so worried, is something wrong?"
