Caroline's povNoah has just been moving to and from the apartment frantically, shoving clothes into the suitcase.Since he received the call he has been murmuring, pause, look at the ceiling then continue packing “Are you going to talk, or you'd just keep on talking to yourself.”He looked up at me for the first time in years. I saw worry in his eyes.“Noah, what's wrong. Did something happen?”He finally sat down, his luggage half packed.“It's dad, he called me.”Okay, this would not be the first time that Alfred's calling him, what could have ignited so much worry in Noah.“Is he okay? What did he say?”“I don't think he's feeling well, he told me to come to the house as soon as I can.”That sounds troubling, could Alfred be burdened with a disease?I just hope it's not a fatal one, Noah loves his father to crazy no matter how much he pretends not to care.“Okay, If you are going, then I'm going with you.” I stood up to complete the packing, a couple of my things would fit in ju
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