Chapter 10: Don’t leave me.

"Hey..." A young boy nudged his grandmother's body desperately trying to awaken her as tears ran down his face as he continued to shake her lifeless body. "Please -... wake up!" He cried as he stopped shaking his grandmother's corpse he hugged her close as he whimpered silently thinking of all the good moments they had together. 

Everyone was greedy, just the title of a grandchild wasn't enough to satisfy his greed. He also wants her love and wants her alive again in his arms, Why did she have to die? Why of all people just why her? Why did God take her away?

Maybe she was watching him from above, watching his pitiful state. How heartless...why take her? She was the only family he had.  He has no parents, has no siblings, has no aunt or uncle and sure he has a friend. But they were sent to the orphanage he doesn't want to be next. 

His resolve hardened and he promised to himself. "I'm not going back." No matter what happens. He will not go back...He will not look back, He will keep his head up. There's always tomorrow.

Looking up at the dark sky he raises his hand to reach for the stars and tries to grasp one. Just one... One is only enough to satisfy his hunger. 

Bawling up his fist he looked down at the cold body resting on his lap bending his head and kissing her cheek And spoke trying to hold back his tears threatening to fall from his face again and he smiles. Grandma loves it when he smiles. 

"I love you." He said a tear sliding down his face, he couldn't hold it anymore and let his eyes have a shower. 

Memories of the past flooding his mind like a storm. . .

"Grandma can we not go today?" He begged in a sweet voice to an elderly woman in rags but he wore the no rags. She made sure he was dressed in clean clothing. It didn't matter if her clothing was dirty rags.

"Shhh~ be quiet now okay?" She ushered the boy to be quiet. As they walked through the back alley. 

The sound of vicious dogs barking didn't stop their quiet peaceful time.  As if the world revolved only around them as if they were the only people in the world. 

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'Bang!'

"Ah!?"

"Grandma! Are you okay?!" 

The boy knelt on the ground pressing the wound of the elderly woman, She was shot in the abdomen as blood gushed from her wound like a current. The boy didn't know what to do in such a situation. 

The elderly woman held a weary smile on her face, lifting her hand she caress his face grinning ear to ear as if she wasn't the one dying. "I promise after I get my rest we'll head to Carnival okay?" She said in a calm loving tone. But it held hidden sadness and pain she tried to conceal. 

"No! Don't go to sleep grandma!" The boy shook her body violently with extraordinary desateness. 

A man watched silently as he held his gun, He couldn't believe it. He did that...He harmed another person with a gun. With fear, he backed away and dropped his gun, and fled the scene he only wanted to rob them not harm them.  He wanted money that's all he wanted not this? 

It'll be a matter of time before the cops come, he took his phone out of his coat pocket his body trembling in stress. He couldn't hold his cellphone properly he almost dropped it in a puddle of muddy water beneath his feet.

He looked left and right before making a phone call. Please answer the phone.  ... I wang to hear your voice one last time. ... The phone ranged no one answered he left in distress he couldn't cope with it he tried to call again but no one answered His phone suddenly went black.. It died damnit why didn't he charge it? 

He quickly ran into a dark corner, once he heard the sirens of the police car... He didn't want to go to jail. He didn't mean to do it. As he thought of her as he held a knife to his neck. He rather die then go their again.

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