BY AIR OR LAND?

Hannah dropped me off at my house, sighed, and said, "I honestly don't know what to tell you to make you feel better. I know it's not going to be alright."

"He left as if there was nothing between us. I don't blame him though; I blame myself. Maybe if I wasn't too afraid to move on to the next stage, he would still be around," I said.

Hannah rubbed my back and said, "Go, have some rest. You need it."

"Thank you, Hannah. Thanks for everything," I opened the door of her vehicle and alighted.

Hannah drove home, and I met my dad sitting on the balcony, as usual. I sat next to him and said, "Henry's gone."

"What? Where did he go?" My dad asked.

"Mr. Solomon said he relocated to another city. He wants to start a new life there," I sighed.

My dad nestled me close to his chest and said, "You're going to be okay, kiddo. You're going to be okay."