~{CHADWICK'S POV}~
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"Sometimes we overlook what is right before us and miss it."
~ King Chadwick
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"Young Chad!"
"Chad?"
"Where are you, young Lord?"
I heard my mother call out to me but refused to answer as I kept coloring my drawings until she found me in my father's leisure room, lying on the carpet.
"There you are!" She exclaimed as she stood by the door and I looked up at her with an innocent look like I hadn't known she was calling me.
"Were you looking for me, mama?" I innocently asked.
"Yes, my boy. I wanted to introduce you to a friend so you will not be alone anymore. You can show your drawings to her if you wish," she suggested and my ears instantly picked at the mention of a friend.
I needed one so badly!
I had been alone all my life and it was boring, especially to be surrounded by elders who couldn't play with me.
