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hate my life!" Kenyane sobbed. He punched the wall creating a small dent. A knock was then sounded on the prince's door. "You may come in." He placed his harmed arm on his stomach not caring if his parents see. I mean, they know its true, and would they even care? "What grade did you get on the Bridge?" His mother asked avoiding even glancing at her child. It's like they barely even acknowlegde his existence. "I got the highest score in the class. But you know what's funny, Mother?" She hummed in reply. "My parents not really caring that I show the world what I really am. Not even caring for me. Even going as far as saying it behind my back." He pressed his. "What in the Shadow realm did you do?" Kenyane pulled his arm back. Did she actually care for him? Was his dream becoming reality? "If the royal administration sees this, our reputation could be ruined!" She cried. Lorenda groaned then smacked the Lithumian boy on the cheek, leaving a opaque mark.

He rubbed the burning spot. "This only shows who you really are as a person, Mother! Why should I even call you by that term, Lorenda? You're not my mother! And you never will be!" Kenyane's mother became outraged and clenched her fists tight. "Goodnight boy!" She swung her fists into her son's face with full force. Poor Kenyane. He went through all this hell at home and school. No one should ever treat anyone this way. No one should have to go through this. No wonder Kenyane acts how he does. He was scarred by those around him. Kenyane later awoke in a dream. "Klonai! Kenyane!" Their mother called with a rather sing song tone. "Breakfast, Dears!" Their father added. I love this version of my world better. Kenyane thought. He quickly slipped on his comfy white attire and skipsdown the stairs while linking arms with his brother. They sat across

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