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                  ALEJANDRO

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       ~This day is so tedious~

I groan,flop my butt on my massive brown leather sofa,man spread my legs widely and tapping my black shoes on the marble white floor

I pull out my phone and order my usual pizza and sigh Tossing phone to the side

     ~I have to wait thirty minutes for a single box of pizza what the fuck it better be worth it or else~

I grab my tv remote from the coffee table and switch it open turning the chanel to horror movies

    ~scary movies are the boom especially with pizzas but I guess it will joining when it's half the movie~

Pucchy came running towards me with his toy in his mouth while wagging his tail happily.How this cute little puppy always have this energy

I pick puchpuch up and lay him on my lap,this puppy keep licking my face while I try to Douge it but miserably failed

    ~pucchy stop!~

I laugh and wrap my arms around his little body and put him back down on the floor before petting him and wiping my face with a clean cloth

Pucchy is my mom's dog she died in the age of thirty-six when I was twelve-year-old and I'm telling you it's tragic,all I could do at that time is sobbed and grieved for a long time now just thinking about her making me nostalgic I MISS HER

While my father is always busy  with his work when my mom died he just work and work and work hoping it would decrease his grief that he forgot he got me,the maids start taking care of me and guiding me to early maturity to be independent in a young age,my relationship with my father also ruined at that time I hate him because when I need him the most he wasn't there infact he is on his company burying himself with stack of stacks of folders and computer screen,I even highly doubt if he miss mom at that time

But the age of fifteen my dad just come barging into my life like he never disappear as a father figure when mom died and that's the start of my non-stop training to become just like him a businessman and I swore to myself I would never be as busy as him,always making time for my friends,mom's grave,and myself

Since I was little my dad always make sure my mind is active about business and surely make sure my body and future is built to be the heir of his company,i carry a lot of pressure from my father adding up my studies but it never stop myself from being happy and free infact I chose to be a rebel my mom always bought me a lots of toy vehicles especially bikes that now turns into my favorite hobby at night

now that I'm twenty-six and handling my father's company I renamed it after my mom and I's initial the LñA empire I handle it pretty well just like I expected,for once my father finally become proud of me after suffering with pressures,scolding,yelling and disappointment from him throughout my teenage years but its all worth it

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