The Harsh Truth

Gabriel’s POV

I couldn’t breathe. The only thing I could feel was my heart beating. It felt like it was going to beat its way out of my chest.

I don’t know how long I had been staring at my laptop screen. I don’t know what I was waiting for. Maybe for the video to start again and for my grandma to say she was kidding.

Pure rage brought me back from the numbness. I wanted to kill. I needed to kill. I threw my laptop into a wall and screamed. Next thing I know I was on my feet breaking every piece of fucking furniture in my living room. The only thing I felt was rage.

My knuckles were bleeding profusely, and I had a cut on my cheek from the broken glass when Nick stopped me.

“Gabriel, stop!” he screamed at me and grabbed my hands, pulling me towards him and hugging me.

I never cry. I never let anyone hug me. But I let Nick hug me. And I cried. Rage was mixing with sadness, and I couldn’t stop crying.

“I am so sorry, Gabe,” Nick said quietly. “I am so sorry, man.”

After a while, I stoppe
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