Mikkel's Disappearance.

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  He was in no mood to talk, that was true, but he had never been a great talker ... Less so now that his father was gone.

-I read your therapy report, it went well, especially in group therapy- Continued Doppler making the boy come back to reality.

-I keep seeing it- Confessed Jonas remembering his constant nightmares regarding the matter.

-Why do you think you see it? - Asked the psychiatrist seriously at that last answer.

-Tell me, it's my therapist- Answered Kahnwald, somewhat annoyed by the question.

-Do you take your medicine?- Asked Doppler, quickly changing the subject, making the boy nod in response, he was doing nothing more than taking that damn medicine that, at this point, he thought was only making his situation worse.

-I think he's trying to tell me something, or maybe I want him to tell me- Admitted Jonas regretfully, wanting an answer, one that might never come.

-And ... What do you think he means? - Asked the psychiatrist causing the boy to stop suddenly.

-What do I think it could be? Why? Why did he leave? And why like this? - Jonas asked, breaking down in tears, he couldn't take it anymore, he felt like he was drowning, this ordeal didn't do any more Than kill him slowly -WHAT THE FUCK DID HE HANG FROM A ROPE ?!, WITHOUT A WARNING ?!, WITHOUT A WORD ?! ... NOTHING TO EXPLAIN THIS SHIT!-

  He felt exposed, vulnerable and, above all, he felt completely devastated, so much so that he left the session because he could not bear the pain that that question had caused him. He wanted to find his bike and get back on his way, but when he reached it he could only cry ... He was devastated and no medicine could fix what had been broken inside him.

-Are you okay?- Asked a female voice causing Jonas to turn towards the origin of it and see a girl with long blond hair and honey-colored eyes that expressed trust and kindness ... She was very pretty, but she also had the feeling of having seen it before. -What happened?-

-Nothing ... I'm fine- Lied Kahnwald as he quickly wiped away his tears, he must have looked like an idiot for looking at her like that.

-Cry is not bad, it is liberating indeed- said the newcomer calmly as she opened her backpack, took out a thermos with water and handed it to her to drink a little. -I'm Leyna by the way-

-Jonas- The boy introduced himself shyly as he returned the metal bottle to the girl. -Thanks-

-Keep it, you need it more than me- Said Leyna with a knowing smile causing him to release a lighter but a smile at last. -You know, I'm new here and I don't know the way to school. Do you think if we go together? -

-Sure- Agreed Jonas as they both took their bikes and started back on the road. They chatted a lot, more than he really expected to speak that day, for being a complete stranger, he felt quite comfortable with her ... However, he still had that strange sense of familiarity towards the newcomer.

-Hey!- A fortunately familiar voice exclaimed, drawing the attention of both boys. -Welcome to the asylum again, it was boring without you- Bartosz Tiedemann greeted him happily before noticing that his best friend was accompanied. -And hello "Stranger" -

-She's Leyna ... A friend- Kahnwald introduced her somewhat nervous, he had known her for less than an hour ... But he felt that he could call her that.

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