Chapter 28
HARRYS POV ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Over the dull sound of the V6 engine, and Beatrix's teen pop that you could hear through her fully inserted headphones, the drive felt pretty quiet. As we got closer and closer, this feeling inside me powered me into tunnel vision that consumed me with dark thoughts. Like how we couldn't treat this as a summer holiday anymore, we could only relax once Christoph's head and heart were decaying in a hollow pit and my Dad was back to taking charge of the disaster that had become my life. ⠀⠀⠀ I twiddled with the hem of my jacket sleeve, my chipped nail polish and broken skin from lack of properly flouridated water making my life feel even more dull. I found myself sighing more often and snapping at people, but luckily they seemed understanding. I couldn't wait to giv
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