Prologue

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•There are lots of grammar errors kindly ignore and continue.
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"Oh look at my little Erden already grown up". You look just like your father. Handsome,smart and perfect"the old man said as he smiled at the 5,3 heightened eleven year old.

Indeed,the little boy looked just like his father. He had wide ocean eyes clouded with thick spiky lashes which made him look so adorable. His black shiny fluffy hair fell across his face as he smiled at the one person he loved with his entire heart.

"Grandpa,daddy said you are gonna leave us soon"his cute smile slowly faded to a frown as he spoke.

Mr Eddie Argreste held little Erden's hands and pulled him closer

"Little one,this world gives only to take my dear. I might not be here physically but I'll always be right there".

Mr Eddie pointed to Erden's chest and smiled. "Noo!!,you can stay in my heart grandpa and I still wanna see you all the time as well". "Sorry kid,the earth gets to choose not us".

Little Erden hugged Mr. Eddie as little sobs escaped his lips and his ocean eyes shank as they became watery.

"I love you grandpa" "I love you Erden forever will"

"Mr Erden,your time's up. Your father wants you home"A tall man with his skin like a dried walnut dressed in a black suit said.

Erden pulled away from his grandfather's arm and wiped his already dried tears away.

"Bye grandpa"erden said in between his sobs.
"Hey kid,remember the world only gives to take so don't be fooled. You'll be great my dear. I feel it right here"mr Eddie touched his chest and smiled and Erden did the same and smiled.

"I'll make you proud grandpa. I promise"erden word's came out more like a whisper as he waved at his grandfather.
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"Mr Ross,you have an inbox"
"from who?" His deep voice sent shivers down the receptionist's spines.

"That I do not know sir"she said trying to sound as formal as she could.

"Hardcopy right not" "yes sir". She walked out the large luxurious office of one of the most richest businessmen in the country.

Mr Ross sat In his comfy chair and tapped his finger every one second interval. Impatient and curious.

The receptionist ,walked in again. "Sir..it's from..."she gulped and continued "the argreste".

Anger and fury grew in his eyes immediately. He stood and snatched the Hardcopy from her and read.

Dear Ross,
I am truly honored to personally write this beautiful heart breaking letter to you.
As you may know,I'm a man of my words and I make sure whatever I say goes your time's up Ross. It's over.
Yours faithfully,
Mr Ethan Argreste.

Mr Ross face flared with anger and fear. He squeezed the letter and threw it into blank space.

He took the telephone at the right side of his desk next to his 'best dad in the world' mug and punched in digits. He placed the phone on his ear waiting to be answered.

"I waited for your call Mr Ross. You...."
"How dare you Argreste. I promise,if you dare lay a finger on my wife or daughter,I'll make you pay!"his deep voice echoed through the phone. "Pay?you are quite the jester Ross. I warned you before hand. Do not start what you can't finish....what did you expect. Don't you remember,the world gives only to take".

"Daddy I'm scared" a tiny girlish voice came from the background.

Mr Ross pale skin turned blood shot red. He yelled into the phone. "Argreste you'll pay for this if you don't let them go now".

"I'm a man of my words Ross" mr Argreste said and hung up.

Ross flung the telephone across the office which shattered the windows. He angrily pushed the table to the ground and groaned out loud. "Argresteeee"

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