!!! *** WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATERIAL THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND DISTRESSING! SUCH AS DOMESTIC ABUSE, CHILD ABUSE, BLOOD/GORE, MURDER, AND SUICIDE! READER DISCRETION ADVISED! *** !!!
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~ About one year later: Enzo, age: 15 ~
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"Do you have everything you need for your lessons today?" Mum asked me as we sat at the table having breakfast.
"You mean myself?" I asked with a raised brow.
"You don't need to take anything with you?" She replied almost absentmindedly as she pushed the food around on her plate.
I frowned, not that Mum saw. She looked like she was looking through me and not at me. Almost like she's extremely distracted. Which would make sense since I've
