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Cammeh
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"I have this...sense, of who I can or can't trust. I can read people really well. I wasn't planning on telling anyone else. The teachers know he's an important advisor, but only the principal knows his exact job. I know I can trust you, but I'm not sure why. I came to live with him because..."
He paused again. Again, he didn't want to answer, but this time for different reasons. He just wasn't ready to open that door right now. He finally just shook his head. When he spoke again, his voice was rough and tight.
"It's difficult to talk about. I don't want to discuss that right now." It made him feel like an orphan. He had a stranger for a father. He was more of a caretaker than a parent. And yet he couldn't help but want something from the man. More than just to know him, more than just being able to call him more than 'sir'. It caused a hurt deep in the centre of his chest. Kaede increased the speed this time, fast enough that they didn't have to talk anymore.
He paused again. Again, he didn't want to answer, but this time for different reasons. He just wasn't ready to open that door right now. He finally just shook his head. When he spoke again, his voice was rough and tight.
"It's difficult to talk about. I don't want to discuss that right now." It made him feel like an orphan. He had a stranger for a father. He was more of a caretaker than a parent. And yet he couldn't help but want something from the man. More than just to know him, more than just being able to call him more than 'sir'. It caused a hurt deep in the centre of his chest. Kaede increased the speed this time, fast enough that they didn't have to talk anymore.