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Zale felt the wall, but he never felt himself drop to the floor next to his cruel brother's feet. He couldn't figure out where he was anymore, and he thought he heard a warning.
Zale opened his eyes and looked around. Realizing where he was, he tried to get up, but his legs weren't functioning yet. All he could do was manage a groan and force himself to sit up. He knew this was going to happen. He just HAD to listen to his father. Even if his father offered Bvlgari a huge plot of land in a prosperous place, it didn't matter sometimes. He listened to a deal when he wanted to. As soon as he could, he scrambled away, holding his head, obviously unable to figure out up from down as he zig zagged across the room to leave.
He never understood why his family didn't like him. Maybe it was because he's a pacifist.
Zale opened his eyes and looked around. Realizing where he was, he tried to get up, but his legs weren't functioning yet. All he could do was manage a groan and force himself to sit up. He knew this was going to happen. He just HAD to listen to his father. Even if his father offered Bvlgari a huge plot of land in a prosperous place, it didn't matter sometimes. He listened to a deal when he wanted to. As soon as he could, he scrambled away, holding his head, obviously unable to figure out up from down as he zig zagged across the room to leave.
He never understood why his family didn't like him. Maybe it was because he's a pacifist.