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Chapter 4: Fire
Aiden
I was dismissed like a child. Don asked me to go away. Hahaha. He tried to come off like an ass-hole, but his eyes said differently. He is a hard guy to read; I'll admit that. I'll leave him alone for now, but I have a job to do. So I'll get his schedule and be at his lessons. I walk around this palace. It is massive. How can such a beautiful place with this many things still feel so empty? I guess money really can not buy you happiness. I wonder how Donovan feels. His parents are away a lot. With so much money, you cannot buy family or real friends. Friends that will be there for you no matter what, who will give you sound advice, help you through the tough stuff. Depression, heartache, the hard crying that makes your stomach hurt, the sadness that makes you want to stay in bed for days and not eat. I wonder how many of those nights or days he has even had.
I try to catch him in French. I am on early, but when 11:00 am rolls around, he is a no-
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