Prologue

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Prologue
Schleine's POV

I was almost done cleaning the whole house when I heard Tristan called me.

"Buy all of this and don't even think about coming back, If you missed a single one of these? Hmmm you'll be dead and make sure it's not damaged" he exclaimed handing me a paper that could reach hell, and a credit card.

"Okay" I sighed and walked off.

'Man this will be another tough day...' I thought to myself.

I headed to the mall, looking for this store named 'Gucci'
'For his girlfriend again' I sighed.Why include me in this mess of yours?!

As I found it, I entered and gave the sales lady the list.
Her eyes widened and looked at me, then back to the paper.

"All of it" I sighed.

It took almost two hours for them to gather everything and another hour for paying for it.

Now, I walked out of the store with seven bags in each hand.

I was walking, struggling with these bags, someone ran past me, making me fall but someone catched me before it happened, and another who was holding the bags.

I stood up properly tapping the dirt of my clothes lightly.

I looked up to see a couple in their early 40's.

The woman handed the bags back to me and smiled.

"How can I repay you both?" I asked, tilting my head to the side.

"It's fine" the man said.

"No, I insist" I pleaded

They looked at each other and nodded.

"Are you sure it's okay?" the woman asked slightly worried.

I nodded in response.

"Then, teach our son how to love."

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