~{CHADWICK'S POV}~
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When our birthday ceremony started and everyone was waiting for the celebrant, that was when I came in dragging a wooden chair with my disabled brother in it.
Gasps filled the room as they looked at me and the person I was dragging but I didn't utter a word until I had come to the middle of the grand room with all eyes on me.
"Chadwick what are you doing?!" My mother whispered in horror but refused to come any close and I ignored her.
I looked at everyone and my eyes settled directly on Hendrick whose face was now treated and he clenched his jaw but tried not to look intimidated by me.
'Oh good Lord. That was who I called friend and confided in.'
That was who I let in!
When I looked at his father, his eyes were cold on me and he slowly shook his head at me in warning, as if telling me, "Don't."
But I had long thought about it and did not mind being mocked. If I perish, I perish with my twin brother.
