The Last Heir

me with a little smile on his face. If that was the case for me, it was a lie. I felt

ds food. I know a restaurant.

e to eat well, except for Andrew, who had stolen for me as well. If only he had not used me as

as sitting in the back seat, and came back

on," h

e music started, and he turned the steering wheel to

his lungs. The same way he sang, he shook his neck and head from fr

een anyone this happy before because of liste

he asked, seeing how I was looking at hi

asn't sure about the music I listened to, I was certain Mr. Ha

ping the car abruptly. I heard his deep breath as I almost hit my head on the fron

ry Rice opened the car

wever, it was not because I did not want to, but because I did not know how to open

r door before. "Hey, where are you from?" he asked with a smile all around his fa

latch. Then push the door outward to open it," he instructed, demonstrating as he spoke. Even

bread and feeding it to my st

s a smart learner," M

e to a restaurant building. Previously, I watched people as they ate through the large glass

my past experiences, I was scared that people would not want me close to them, so I too

nt people ate and talked behind tables. I saw lovers locking lips, and for the first time, no

when I stepped on someone, and my hands touched the

. I won't be infected because you allowed flies f

erwise, perhaps I would have run out of the restaurant.

e by tomorrow, you will be a completely different person. You are

still found it hard to believe that my own father was not a po

fail to ask, "Who was my father? What job did he hav

of his success. The world is filled with competition. I am sure

bottom. I did not understand what he was doing, but I could tell that as soon as he picked

t your fingertips," Mr. Harry Rice said, catching me s

ood clothes later, before we meet th

thers?" I asked, showing