ndow. It was raining outside nonstop for two days. They had only one bedroom, where

eaming and begging, but he had to withstand those screams, to live another day. He can imagine how his father was beating her mother, but a fifteen year sc

fford to send him there. His father wasn't like this to begin with. But after losing his job

ly heard a loud thud sound accomp

ehind that closed door, but his heart

door, his heart thumping, placing his ear to t

was there at all. And this sudden silenc

meone. Suddenly, a shiver ran down his spine. 'What about mom... Why can't I hear her?' he p

nd, her stomach bleeding continuously. Blood all over the things sc

to his shock, his father sat in the kitchen,

is father, "Dad! She is dying," tears rolled down, he cried desperately, "Let's take her to the hospital,"

an couldn't think of anything. Rage took over his sanity. He took the bloodied knif

an inch distance, he swarmed Ryan like a fly. His weak body couldn't resist his fat

tand up at the moment, when he saw his mother trying to

k resisted him to move, but he

ouldn't give you a better life. Now I can't even save you. Run, run away from him. I can't..." she teared up, as

d when he saw she

the only one whom he loved dearly,

he just ran away bar

s knee slapped down on the ground. He sobbed.

e could go back

ing. He wandered and begged there for almost a week. People sometimes gave him something to eat while passing by out of pity, but no one ever ask

looked just like a young master of some rich family. Although a small stature, he still was

uxurious black car stopped in front of a big

aring a luxurious suit, went in with

hat followed him was all the people marched h

on was so bright that he seemed to shine like a diamond. Hi

at him hideously. Ryan stooped down to hide, sitting

here like that, where's your parents

lips and tried to avoi

fted his chin and smiled, "I'l

don't want..." Ryan panic

taking you to your parents, but can

e only trembled whenever hi

you to my house. Will you live w

st, but he didn't

tting off the car with him, he walked down a

entrance made him in awe. Both male and female m

e queen sized bed, several layers of mattress and blankets laid on the bed to make it more fluffy. They were so soft and fragrant that he

mptious meals and desserts. Mr. Dayholt sat at the far end of the table. A servant pulled a chair

s, without thinking much as h

at him continuously while cutting and eating his steak. He noticed a slight

r new suits or watches. But Mr. Dayholt never let him step a foot outside the mansi

hool taught, as well as how should a young master behave in the household or at any party. Although it was quite a har

d to talk," he saw this text from Darius,

alizing it was late, almost 11:

ad reddened, his teary eyes making him look s

p in his hand. "Drink this," the soup was as

wl, he coughed, wiping his lips.

exactly what I wan

e the soup, and maybe by mistake he doubled the spices, he took down the bowl to hand over an

sly, when he just returned home, the room was so clean, apparently. The blankets were folded and placed neatly. Not a single dirty

upboard to find a shirt to change on, suddenly all the things stuffed there fell on him, especially t

Although he was smiling, it was clear wha

d, "It was so spicy, why did you... why did you do that... sniff... I... I can't..." he sobbed continuously. Ryan hugged him to c

g there, without organizing. Everything fell wh

them in place next time. Now, now, eat the ice crea

In critical situation he never gave up on friendship, he

d Ryan to the café for his interview. It went very well. Luke only asked ab

a barista or waiter? I don't understand why? He should at least take

..." Ryan stated when someone interrupted him,

d to see Luke behind them

the most and they like cute and good-loo

to guard him, "Thanks for accepting my friend, oh you h

to tend the customer,

ould we go n

home?" Ryan aske

m sure you hadn't gone there for a long while," Darius dragged

time I visited an amusement park,' he thought, rid

tree, sweating all over, laughing and huffing, Ryan said, "I didn't have t

ed at a cotton candy shop. It's their favorite snack. They

om earlier under the tree shade. Ryan thought about the

to stop studying, his situ

lping him until this time. He can probabl

not