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David began sharing his painful past, "I'm an illegitimate child. My mom was a maid to my dad, but somehow, they had a relationship, and she got pregnant. She was rejected and disgraced by my father, banned from ever coming back. My grandfather took her in and raised me after she died giving birth to me." Sympathy welled up within Cara as she listened to David's heartbreaking story. Yekkel had never mentioned anything about David's past, and the realization of the hardships he had faced left her feeling a mix of sadness and admiration.

From betrayal and trauma and near-tragedy. But also from love. From choice. From fighting for each other when it would have been easier to give up. "Daddy?" David looked up at me with big eyes. "Tell us a story." "What kind of story?" "A love story!" Diane demanded. I looked at Elara. She smiled. Nodded. "Okay," I said. "Once upon a time, there was a man who thought he had everything. A big company. A big house. Lots of money."

"Yes, David. The one and only. Turns out, redemption arcs are real." David, it seemed, had undergone a transformation as profound as ours. He had become a respected journalist, his articles known for their depth and integrity. His pursuit of truth, fueled in part by the introspection our story had sparked in him,had led him to Lily, their shared passion for justice forging a unique bond.

He wore a faded shirt and baggy pants. "Okay. Um, his name is David, and what you wouldn't expect about him is that he isn't listening to rap as one would expect. No, David is actually listening to heavy metal because listening to someone scream in his ears helps him not to scream at others. He goes out late at night and cruises around on his bike, trying to find the best place to draw. He enjoys sitting at the beach off the rocky cliffs because of its beautiful scenery, but it also holds some danger. David still goes home to see his parents. His mom still does his laundry, but he forgot to take his clothes last weekend, and that's why he's wearing that faded shirt that he hasn't worn since

Blake's face crumpled. David glanced at him, then back at me. "Blake, right?" I nodded. I'd shared my past with David, and he knew everything about me. After a pause, he pulled me close and flashed Blake a smile. "I owe you one. If you hadn't screwed up, I'd never have met the love of my life." Blake recoiled, realizing David was taking it out for me. He opened his mouth, trying to argue, but the sharp contrast in their looks silenced him. David was confident and successful, while he was withered and broke.

No wasted motion. He rummaged through a battered wooden crate and tossed them two cracked coconut shells filled with water. Jenna drank slowly, her throat aching with relief. Steeve gulped his down instantly. Only then did she dare to ask: “David… what happened to you?” He stared at her for a long, unreadable moment. Then he sat. David It had been years—years—since he’d spoken this much to anyone. His voice felt rusty, grinding like old gears. “My ship crashed on the reef during a storm,” he began, eyes distant. “I was part of an international expedition team. Research.”

" Ok, so David tell me what actually happened'. David closed his eyes and sighed in relief then he asked that we should sit that it was a long story. He held me hand walking towards the site and I just followed from behind, I don't know how but I suddenly have a soft spot for him. Maybe it's because I have never seen him so desperate before or maybe because he has been so presitent on talking to me. David explained everything to me in one breath, I could see that he was hoping that I would believe him and truly a part of me believed him like a fool. " Am I being a fool'? David's voice sounded hopeful as he asked me. " So peace do you understand why I did all that?". I robbed my face with my

Jun opened the door and said, “What are you whining about, David. You just woke up and you’re still weak.” David looked at him and said, “I’m okay now. I feel okay now.” “Just follow the Doctor.” Jun said. “They are right, David. Follow the Doctor and rest so you will heal fast.” JD told him. “Yes, hyung. But I want to eat. I feel like I haven’t eaten for days.” David said. “You and your big appetite.” Danny commented. “I’m a growing boy, hyung.” David said. He said and started eating the porridge that Mama bought but since he’s lying down, it keeps on spilling. “Aist!” He complained.

“I see,” I rested my chin on my palm, wondering what I could even do for him. David loathe humans more than everyone in this house, after all, he was once a ‘rat’. Or in other words, he was a victim of that notorious kingdom’s severe treatment. I saved him back then, thirteen years ago. “She’s beautiful,” she abruptly stated, “Your fiancée, I mean.” “Ah, yeah,” I instantly looked away, hiding my sneer from what she just said. With all the quarrels I spent with that beast, I don’t even have the time to notice that,

Creed immediately ran to the washroom to cleanse himself. - - - On planet zerg, David was roaming on the street. Two days ago he was let go from his previous job was now forced to look for a new one. Earlier he was under an impression that with his experience of 10 years in journalism it would be easy to find a job. However, he now understood that getting a job was not that easy in the current marketplace.