“Sir, There are two boys named Noah. I don’t know you’re asking about which one” f**k…
“Grey eyes and light brown hair. Always had a bright smile on his face. Maybe he’s six or seven years old” I spoke as her face grew dark. A sudden shiver ran through my body because of her face.
“Sir.. He.. He passed away yesterday.” Wh...what? Passed away? No.. She’s lying right?
“Tell me the f*****g truth before I cut you into pieces and feed sharks” I looked at her horror filled face and asked.
“I...I’m telling the truth sir. Noah…Kennedy. He passed away yesterday morning” My heart shattered into pieces and at the same time my whole damn world collapsed. How? How it happened.
“How? Why? He was all okay that day.. What happened to him?” I asked her. My eyes turned hot and I knew tears
