She stared at him for what felt like ages before finally managing to say, “Thanks.” Matthew was a bit surprised but gave her a warm smile. “Just speaking the truth. Sometimes I think if we don’t soak up all the sights life offers, it’s like we’ve wasted a trip. I’m luckier than most, born with opportunities, so every time I set off for somewhere new, I hope not to miss out on the journey.”
The world’s got its fair share of rich folks, but most of us are just regular people. A typical life? School, work, marriage, a mortgage, and then decades of paying it off. It’s like being stuck at a desk forever. Those born into privilege often scoff at people for not trying hard enough, but the truth is, many just don’t have the chance to change their lot.
At just eighteen, Matthew got this. He knew he was lucky. At that moment, Aubree really wanted to be his friend. Watching him, she saw a bit of her younger self. Matthew was doing things she never dared to, things she was too scared to try. Lost in thought, she slipped. Matthew caught her just in time, his face paling with concern. “Aubree, be careful,” he said, looking up at her.
There’s a saying — if a younger guy doesn’t call you ‘sis,’ he might be up to something else. Aubree saw through Matthew’s intentions easily. She genuinely wanted to be friends, not get involved romantically with someone so young. She was past the point of having energy for that.
Matthew let go of her hand, giving her a gentle reminder, “The path down is slippery, don’t daydream.” Aubree nodded and followed him back to the road. By the time they returned, it was evening, and Matthew said goodbye to his friends. They started planning the next adventure. “Matthew, where are we heading next? Plan it out early, we’re counting on your guide.” A chorus of laughter followed, showing Matthew as the leader of the group.
Once everyone left, Aubree and Matthew got into the car. “Aubree, let’s grab some food first, you must be starving.” She nodded, feeling both hungry and tired, yet more fulfilled than ever. Just as they sat down in the diner, her private doctor called, saying Andrew had a fever and his wound was infected. He was at the hospital.
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New chapters please. Story is really interesting and i love both the ML and FL....
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