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Sara Scott POV

It's been one month since the incident, Andre has been a shadow of himself, he doesn't laugh, and nor does he talk anymore, I feel gradually his giving into the demon within, a demon that's set to destroy the color in his life.

"Son!!". I called out to him as he veers to meet my glare, "yes please" he frowns and slowly fills up the distance between us.

"I'll be going to the market, do you perhaps need anything?". I ...