The Promise

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Zaran woke up with an annoyed look on his face. His brows crunched as his lips curved. His eyes had a dangerous gleam. He slumped out of bed and glanced out the balcony. He looked at the men and women that were so... sick and poor. " Why?" he asked himself.
Just then his father walked in, " My son, how are you?" "Stop! I'm not good, and the people out there aren't either!" Zaran raged with so much panic.
"I can't do anything about it," his father said. "Yes you can! Promise me to help them at least a little." Zaran cornered his father. "I, King Typorus promise to help them a little." the dad said.
Zaran smiled...

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