Live Your Life

Chapter 1 - A New Beginning, New World

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It was when he was ten years old.

A piggy bank that always sat on his night stand, filled with coins, that even Cale doesn't know why he had that thing in the first place, strucked him with...

Memories.

Lots, lots of it.

The day that memories strucked him, he collapsed.

His father, the CEO of wine and marble company, Deruth Henituse took a long break. Even his step-mom, his half siblings, and his family's personal chef got worried.

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Cale Henituse is naturally a weak child. His complexion is pale with thin and fragile body. Its gotten worse when the child himself declared that he didn't like to exercise.

Deruth, a parent who likes to spoil his child, didn't force him to exercise. Though, he often to worry his oldest son from time to time.

".... Father, I can eat by myself."

His son said, refusing Deruth's hand that about to feed him with an apple with rabbit shape. It's his mother's doing. She loves to make sculptures and arts. Despite her status as Cale's step-mom, she really loves him the same way as her real child.

And for God's sake. Cale already ten.

His parents really love to babying him.

Deruth's eyes shook a little bit, "But you like it when I feed you like this everytime you sick, my boy."

...God, had Cale already said that he is ten?

Though, he didn't quite sure after he received his memoriest from the past lives that he lived.

He was, thirty-six as Kim Rok Soo. He was, twenty-eight as Cale Henituse. He was a grown-ass man in both lives, and the fact that he was 10 right now didn't change his mentality.

Feeling kinda bad seeing his own father sulking, (yes, Deruth is sulking. Cale doesn't know why he looks like a kicked puppy everytime he reject something from him), "...I did say that? Okay, aaah-"

Cale then opened his mouth, the tip of his ears are slightly red. He swears to slacker life that he didn't have any skills for being a child!

(Naru isn't included and at that time Cale really had to pushed himself to act cutely and innocent. Though he nearly lost his shit and almost killed him the moment he hugged that bastard with his stupid white mask and stupid name.)

His father's expression brighten and out of nowhere, Cale feel relieved. He chewed the sweet apple while absent-mindedly staring at his room's door.

He doesn't know until now that he had been craved apple's flavour.

"Sweet thing is the best." He mumbled.

"Do you like apples, Cale?" Deruth smiling, brought another apple piece in front of Cale's pale lips.

His boy didn't really like to express his thought out loud, and it pains Deruth a lot. So everytime Cale said something, Deruth truly paid attention to his words.

(One time, Deruth build a private library near Cale's room when he heard Cale talked to his personal butler, Ron, that it would be nice if the library close to his room so he wouldn't have to go to the first floor of the house.)

"Apples is okay. Apple pie... is okay too, I guess." Oh? Thats rare, he mentions another thing. Deruth chuckled and patted his boy's beautiful red hair. His son only chewed his apple silently.