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TRAUMA

DAMON~

Every thing was a mess. I had visualized everything. This meetings never ended well. This time I wasn't the one holding the gun. It was Michael, his eyes were red and his hands were shaking. Mother, Maddie and everyone in the room were scared he was going to pull the trigger. But I knew michael too well. Or that was what i thought.

How did we get into this situation?

Grandfather was just about calling the names on his will. Michael's father was trying to talk to Michael. I could see the hate in Michael's eyes. He wanted to jump across the table to where he was and squeeze the life out of him.

"Michael, you don't have to do anything vile," I said to him as he tried to reach for the gun in his pocket.

"First, the company will go to my sons and my little grandchildren," He said and the entire room went quiet.

"Why does dad have to be part of the will," I heard Michael's voice.

"Because he is my son, just like you, he deserves parts of all this," He replied.

"Michael," i whisper
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