The Modern ntinued to fall as it had for the past week. Hayden was trying to figure out what had happen in the past six months. The lost of his father, the gain of a stepfather, it all puzzled him.
“How can all of this happen in such short amount of time? She didn’t even wait a month after my father’s death to get married, to his brother at that.” Hayden stared out the widow at the rain from his desk.
A sight breeze blew past him, Hayden turned around to see where it came from. He was faced with his father. Hayden was speechless. The spirit gently touched his left shoulder then spoke. “Hayden, my death was not an accident. Your uncle set up the plane crash, so he could have it all.”
“But what can I do? Hayden managed to mutter.
“I
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