Where are you?

Geroge's POV

"Hey," Harry called.

I looked at him with no emotion.

"Care to eat? You're not just killing yourself, but your children too," he said.

I nodded.

I'm lying on my bed, looking at nothingness.

As my body succumbed to the point of bed, I smiled to my ears. But tears approached again.

I heard the door slam, and someone entered to get me up forcibly.

It was Kate.

"Are you gonna lie there forever?!" she snarled.

I heard my children crying outside.

My tears then became aggressive.

My children are getting the pain I'm feeling too.

I'm sorry.

"George!" she said.

"I don't know what to do. I'm in pain, Kate."

I can't say it.

I can't say they were the reason he left.

"He left you! And we were correct with our speculations even before!"

"Maybe you were," I said and just smiled.

She was gripping my collar, and I tightened.

She wanted to punch me and I could feel the urge. But she was fighting too, because she knows it's not my fault.

"I can handle myself. Don't show my children my weakn