Chapter 80: Trauma
Now that Arren could think more about his dream, perhaps it wasn’t all just a vivid dream but something even more significant! Although he didn’t know what it was about or even about that shadow. For him to be in that place while he was sleeping, that was really suspicious enough, but for four days?
However, other than worrying about the meaning of that dream and the shadow, he was more concerned with what his condition was!
His father became solemn with his question, and Arren’s expression sank. Don’t tell him; was it truly something serious? Just as he thought he had already escaped having heart disease, he got something else again! Perhaps, his liver had collected his debt this early? However, he wasn’t that alcoholic, and he only drank in moderation from time to time when he felt like it.
While Arren loved to go to clubs and bars, that was only for the venue; he never drank without limits either. He didn’t want to die early because of an unhealthy life.
"You’re not sick," After a suspenseful silence from his father, he answered.
Arren finally could breathe a sigh of relief; at least he wasn’t sick. However, he wasn’t happy for long, as he still felt that something was amiss. If nothing was wrong with him, why did he suddenly pass out and become unconscious for four days? Even the expression on his father’s face didn’t seem right either.
His calming emotions began to sink once more.
"Then... what is wrong with me?" He inquired, trying hard to make his voice sound normal even though he was already anxious for the answer. At least, it wasn’t so serious as a terminal illness, right? He could still be cured. Arren could only comfort himself with that.
The Duke sighed and shook his head.