The Story of Us: You Are The Reason

Ikatalumpu: The Secret Billionaire (✔)

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CHAPTER 30: The Secret
Billionaire
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I take a deep breath while scanning my eyes to the big, busy and full of people street in the city.

It's my firt time to go in the city, so I feel a little bit nervous considering I can easily get lost to the sea of people in here.

I take a deep breath and clutched near my heart the folder that contains the reason why I went in here. Looking at the folder that contain important papers about Triston, my mind drifts from the memory of what happened one week ago.

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Flashback

After the day when Trent and I talked regarding what the true score about US (which he clearly said that doesn't existing) I decided to avoid him like a plague.

Jayjay is so mad. Mad is actually not the right word to describe how angry he is. He is so angry that he actually wants to confront my boss. But I manage to calm him, saying it's also my fault for assuming things and being despite my adult age, so naive.

But he persuaded me to totally ignore and avoid Trent, which also meant I can't join anymore the father and son's Saturday bonding. I agree and followed his advice.

I don't know if I will feel relieve or sad because Trent never question me or look affected by my actions. He actually also stay away far away from me that's why I am here.

One week ago, because my saturday is no longer busy. I decided to spend my entire weekends in David Orphanage. I actually really miss the kids as well as Eli so I volunteer again for me to be occupied.

But one day when I listening to the story of the kids, Eli approaches me and introduces me to his friend who's to my surprise is a director of a school.

I look at him fully captivated and amazed to what he's saying to me.

"Really? That's really a good idea Mr. Smith."

"Oh yes Miss De Luna, our school will surely give 100% quality education to gifted children while letting them associate to any other kids their ages..."

Mr. Smith, the director of the Princeton Academy continue to talk about the new program that their school offering specifically to gifted children.

I am so captivated that I imagine Triston to be one of the kids in there. I imagine him, playing with other kids, socializing and making friends. So without second thoughts I told to Mr. Smith the condition of Triston and he eagerly agree to study Triston's profile to see if he will be qualified to attend Princeton.

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And now that I already have in my hands the Acceptance Letter and Invitation for Triston sent by the Princeton Academy. I know I can't be coward now and stay away forever from Trent.

It's no longer about you or Trent, but Triston's education. The boy's future. Be brave! You can do it!

I said to myself, encouraging myself to take a step now and go to the company where Trent is working.