I thought having rich and important parents would make life easier. I thought nobody could ruin the perfect life I had. Turns out, I’m not the only one who’s life was ruined. The worst part is, the ones who ruined all those lives were exactly the ones my parents worked for. Just some stuff I wrote a ling time ago. I don’t know if anyone is interested in this or not. I’ll just leave it here for a while like the other one. If anyone is interested, I’ll try writing some more. If you read the first story i posted you probably know what in into by now. So expect more.