Date: Wed, 13 Feb 2019 20:10:37 +0530
From: tyr yut <2muchfun212@gmail.com>
Subject: And it happened chapter 4

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This story is fiction and all characters are a figment of my imagination.

English is not my native tongue so pardon the grammatical errors if you
find any. Also this involves some love making between an adult and youth so
if you are not into it, you should stop reading further.

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I don't know for how long we just stayed like that, but I found that Sam
was asleep in my lap. He must be exhausted after all that. His hands were
tightly holding my shirt and I could feel my shirt wet from his tears. I
gently put him on my bed. I could see his eyes were still teary and tears
had not dried from his cheeks. I felt so bad for him, to lose a parent at
such a young age and then holding yourself responsible for it to the point
that he has, I just felt sorry for him as if his pain was piercing me,
tearing me, running wild through me. I laid there beside him and wiped away
the tears he had on his cheeks, and then very gently I wiped away tears
from his eyes. Then I saw him again and I couldn't bear to see his painful
face.

It was exhausting for me too as I just laid there holding Sam close to me.
I felt myself wandering off to sleep. I woke with a jerk. What time is it?,
I fumbled to find my phone and found that Sam had gone. It was already 7
pm. I cursed myself for sleeping so long. The sleep had bought me back to
normal after that hell of an emotional roller coaster. I found a page from
Sam's scrapbook. I grabbed it to see that he had written something in there
with his pencil. It was flimsy but I read it "Peter <It had Mr. before it,
but I could see he had erased it as there was still a mark> , I am so
thankful that I was able to speak to you what I told you. It feels that the
hurt inside me has calmed a bit by letting it out. All these years I never
told this to anyone. You were the first person I ever told this to and
perhaps the only person I would ever tell this to. I am going with Aunt
Mary to her home as her father is ill, and she said that I must come with
her. I am sad that I couldn't say goodbye, but you were sleeping so good
that I just wrote this letter instead. I have to tell you something when I
come back, I can't write it here. I wish you well. - Sam ".


I took the letter and sat on the couch, still cursing myself for
oversleeping. I was thinking as I held the letter that he had not said in
how much time he would be back. I was restless. The thought that I would
not see him for an indefinite period of time was killing me. How am I
supposed to wait for him? He didn't even tell when he will be back. What if
he was to stay there for a month or two? If that is the case, I can go to
his school to check on for his leave duration, because they would have told
them beforehand for such a long leave. I am glad that I had asked him his
school name, I thought. Wait, am not I just stalking him like that, and
besides, why would school even provide this info to me who is not even
remotely related to him? Then came another idea, what if they haven't still
departed? Can I just talk Mary down to let Sam stay with me while she is
gone. But isn't that weird, I asked contradicting myself, a man just comes
to ask if he could let there kid stay with him, out of nowhere, and you
haven't even met him before, obviously you will think he is a creep. Maybe
I can let Sam talk to her so that he can coerce her to let him stay with
me. My mind was working very fast, devising new plans to prevent Sam from
going away. I looked at my clock, it was 7:30 already. Can I still make it
in time? Can I still stall him from going away? And even if I make it, I
have to talk to Sam, but how? That is the biggest problem. And even bigger
is the issue that if someone sees me lurking around there house sneaking
like that, what would they do?, I enjoy a decent reputation as a teacher
here, I would be stained forever. No, at this point I don't care about it,
my position is trivial before this situation. I must hurry to his house and
somehow make Sam coverce his aunt to let him stay with me.


I grabbed my coat and was greeted by my student as soon as I stepped out
into the lane. "Good evening Sir", said Ellie, she was my student some two
years before she got into university where she is now. As much as I wished
to talk to her, I was running out of time. I decided to end this
conversation fast. "Hi, Ellie, long time no see" "I wanted to come visit
you sir, but I never got a chance" she said all the while staring at me.
Now, here is a little backstory with what happened when she was still in
high school two years ago. I got 4 love letters under my desk as I was
checking papers. They were all anonymous saying that they were head over
heels for me and that they had a crush on me. I thought that it was a joke,
and possibly some guy was just trying to get to me. It happened two more
times. I was not mad, in fact somewhere deep down I felt great, but decided
to find culprit. I asked a guard to keep doing his duty as he normally does
but also keep an eye on staff room for 2-5pm, as that is when it is completely
unguarded. When it happened again, I asked him did he saw them. He said
that he saw 4 girls enter and leave my room. He couldn't identify them
properly as they all looked similar to him. I didn't receive any letters
after that. I don't know why but I think she was a part of it as even in
class she kept starting at me. But I never confronted her. "I am sorry
Ellie, I have some urgent business to tend to, can we meet again sometime
later?" I said. "Sure sir see you again", she said slightly disappointed. I
was glad that it wrapped quickly but hoped to meet her again sometime when
I have more time and maybe then she would come out on her own.

I was practically running now, his house wasn't that far. Luckily I knew
exactly which house he lived in. I saw that the lights were on. Alright,
all the preliminary conditions are now met, all that remain is for me to
get Sam. But how do I meet Sam alone, that still remains an obstacle that I
must clear. I was rushing steadfastly that I thought that why do "I" have
to go out of my way to talk to him to let him stay?. If he really wanted,
shouldn't he be the one doing talking to let him stay over at my place. As
soon as I really thought about it, I came to a halt midway. That is true,
why should I go to stop him when he himself doesn't want it? Or wait, maybe
he does, maybe he tried but he was overruled by his aunt. Get a hold of
yourself, why am I so lost over it?. I decided to gamble on the second
option and play for the win.

I resolved that Sam was staying with me. Even though he didn't say anything
himself to me, I had already gambled on the second option, and I decided to
play along. I bought on the way a box of chocolates. I was there at his
house. I was a bit nervous. Then I rehearsed a bit on how I would start my
conversation and how I must be the one to lead and pressure her to allow
Sam to stay. I knocked at the door. This is bad, I was getting all shaky
and nervous, then I thought about the rewards of the win and at once I was
straight. A woman opened the gate, she must be Mary I thought. "Good
evening Mrs. Mary ", I said, "Good evening", she replied, " Are you...? " she
began asking. "Yes, I am Peter, I live just this next street", "Ahhh... I
remember now, you must be the Maths professor. I am sorry I just couldn't
recognize, please come in". All right, I said to myself, most of the
preliminary conditions were cleared, I was in and now I must win it, not
just for me but Sam too. "Would you like to take tea or coffee?" she asked.
I said "I don't mind either Mrs. Mary, you can bring whatever you find
easier to make". Yes, that gave me enough time to think things through. But
wait, I don't see Sam anywhere. Where is he?? She bought out tea, and sat
opposite to me staring at me. I began "Mrs. Mary, you know that Sam came to
my house and helped me with my backyard?" My mind was working so fast that
at one point I could think of 5 possible answers that she could give and a
reply for each one of them.


To be continued...
Next chapter: It will be an action-packed episode, that is all I would say.
I apologise for the cliffhanger. And also I would not be uploading for upto
2-3 days as I have some academic work to finish, but hope you will all
understand.

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