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Curse of intimacy

Curse of intimacy

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Chapter 1 HENRY'S ORDINARY BEGINNING

Word Count: 998    |    Released on: 28/08/2023

ORDINARY

e can we f

e a life here you know? ''

leading for us to stay. ''Henry please can you g

eeling down and hoping that my

my plan. I love this city and

t of my childhood memories. From my kindergarte

like being able to sleep an

didn't have friends, the only kid around was just my kid si

nd, was barely home. He works so hard to give us a better and

g dinner, I complained to my dad that I

ake a request' Go

anymore, I want to go out there and make

lease Dad grant this request for me and promise to alw

my dad smiled. 'I trust you, my boy, but

y hair. Thanks Dad.

ardest decision if I were to

ng if it was the wrong

lie ahead, I don't think

honey,'our son will be safe, this will help

were saying, all I wanted wa

knew if I would find a nice group of friends beca

e the adjustment. I learned a lot and came out of my shell. I wa

was a little scary. I saw big buildings, teachers, rooms,

ith other kids except for my only sister Maya, so the

involved in school activities, like

myself and had maintained a GPA of 4.5

, everybody want

c classes, and follow my fri

ry who was l

portive family I was able to ac

for the most talked about ''swimming competition' that

until I couldn't hold it

been following me, I haven't s

ear zooming out of his eyes. " OMG" my mom

an someone talk to me?

me and all of a sud

nr

ur things,we a

er Maya, who was now eleven ye

ill not be surprised if she planned t

nd is a boring and small City, I don't kno

filled with so many tre

ld be a good school to att

sudden relocation, I went to m

kicked my foot on the

me? I don't want to start up a ne

he hangers and folded them in my luggage. I walked down t

d memories behind, including my Best friend Mi

de really angry, And took my mobile phone f

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