Peter~I had barely settled into Jules's apartment before I realised my son had become considerably more difficult than I remembered.He wasn't the sort of boy who questioned everything when he was younger. Back then, I could tell him what needed to be done, and he'd usually find a way to manage it without making a fuss. Now, every conversation seemed to turn into an argument, and he looked at me as though I were some stranger who had walked into his home uninvited.It was an unpleasant change, especially considering everything I'd been through.People liked to talk about responsibility as though life gave everyone the same opportunities. It didn't. Some people were fortunate enough to have money, connections, and a comfortable place to return to whenever things went wrong. Others had to improvise, make difficult decisions, and find ways around problems that never seemed to end.I'd always been the latter.The debts hadn't appeared out of nowhere, and I hadn't borrowed money because I
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