Derrick was heading down the street, minding his own business, when he saw John's car pull out of the driveway. He froze in his tracks, not sure what to do. Before he could decide, the car had driven up next to him and stopped. John rolled down the window and stared at Derrick with a steely gaze. "You can't run away from me, you know," John said, his voice cold and threatening. "I'm always going to be there, watching you, no matter how far you go.”Derrick's heart was racing, and he felt flustered.John's words were like daggers, piercing through Derrick's heart. But then, something unexpected happened. John got out of his car and knelt before Derrick, his eyes filled with tears. "I'm sorry," he apologized, his voice breaking. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have put you through all of this. I know I can't undo the past, but I want to try to make things right. Please, just give me a chance." Derrick was stunned. He had never expected an apology, let alone one so heartfelt. He hesitated,

Derrick settled into his new life with John's family for a few hours after his return, and he found that they were very accommodating. They never asked him to do any chores, and they made sure that he was comfortable at all times. They would bring him food and drinks, and they would sit and chat with him in the evenings. They made him feel like a part of the family, and he began to feel a sense of belonging. It was a strange feeling, after so many years of being alone, but he was grateful for their kindness.A few hours into his stay, Derrick began to notice something odd. John's wife seemed to be acting strangely around him. She would look at him with a strange intensity. Derrick wasn't sure what to make of it, and he began to feel a little uneasy. He tried to brush it off, but it kept nagging at him. Was John's wife attracted to him? Or was he just imagining things?On the day that Derrick was supposed to go to the firm with John, he prepared for the journey.Emphasis on thisDerric

When Derrick got back with Sandra and John, he asked John if he would move out of the house, since he had successfully signed some documents with the firm. "I appreciate your eagerness to leave, Derrick," John said, a small smile playing on his lips. "But I think you should wait a bit longer. The CEO has a few more things he wants to discuss with us, and he might want to invite us to tea. It would be rude to decline, and it could put our deal in jeopardy." Derrick felt deflated, and he knew that John was right. But he was so eager to put this all behind him, and he wanted to get on with his life. He knew that he had to be patient, but it was hard.“You need to visit the hospital for a checkup.” John said to Derrick the next day.Ever since Derrick had been in their house, he has never gone to the hospital for a checkup. They had cared less about him but now, they cared for him. “Derrick," John said, his voice serious. "I know that you've not been to the hospital for a while, but I

Six months had passed, and Derrick was no longer living with John's family. He had left their house and refused their compensation, but he was glad that he was a great help to them before leaving. Three months after undergoing the exercise therapy, Derrick regained his posture and he could walk on his feet again. At first he didn't have much stamina, but now six months later, he can move around on his feet and go about his normal life like before.In the bustling city of, amidst the cacophony of city life, Derrick’s day began like any other a tireless struggle to make ends meet. As he paced through the crowded streets, he wore a threadbare coat that did little to keep the biting chill of the early morning at bay.Derrick was a man of determination and resilience, but life had dealt him a rough hand. The pale morning sun peeked over the horizon as Derrick pushed open the back door of the bustling café where he worked as a dishwasher. The scent of freshly baked pastries lingered in th

Derrick was relieved to finally know the truth about his grandfather, Sir Williams. For years, he'd wondered about his family and whether he had any living relatives. Now, he knew that he did, and that they were wealthy and well-connected. It was a huge relief to him, and he felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.As he stood in the opulent entryway of Coast Land, he tried to take it all in. The marble floors, the crystal chandeliers, the paintings on the walls - it was all so different from his usual life. But he felt welcome and accepted, and it still felt unreal to him.Derrick went to the sitting room, where his grandfather was waiting for him. Sir Williams stood as he entered, and greeted him with a warm smile. “Hello, my boy," he said, pulling Derrick into a hug. "I'm so glad to see you." Derrick felt a bit overwhelmed, but he managed to reply, "Thank you for having me, Grandfather."They sat down in comfortable chairs, and a servant brought them tea. Sir Willia