Adam's P.O.V.
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Tour is over in three days, and Ariel still has nightmares. It's always the same one.
She keeps shrugging it off, but I can tell, she is never quite with it. Always in deep thought. She doesn't want to come to our practices as much.
I always have to sing her to sleep. I don't know wether to feel flattered, or worried. She always asks me how practice was. But tonight she didn't say anything for a while.
"Babe, do you wanna talk about what's going on? What's on your mind?"
"I want to go see my mom." hold the phone.
"What?"
"I want to check on my mom. I realized that I never should have hated her. It was my dads fault that she was mad all of the time. I really only truly hated my dad."
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Ya. Ya, I am."
"Alright, we can go after tours done I guess."
"Okay. Thank you. I love you."
"I love you too."
She fell asleep in my arms and only cried a little in her sleep.
