Private Investigator

“Seat and eat”, Jason’s mother said as she walked him to the dinning hall. Jason was amazed at how calm his mum was about the situation. Not even after telling her he would love to find his father. He oblige.

Jason sat at the breakfast table, a mixture of emotions swirling within him. The aroma of fresh coffee and warm pancakes filled the air, a comforting scent that brought back memories of simpler times. As he took each spoonful of food, he couldn't help but savor the flavors that he had missed for so long.

His eyes met his mother's loving gaze, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia for their shared moments together. The laughter, the conversations, and the feeling of belonging were all things he cherished and yearned for once again.

As he reflected on his recent experiences, he realized that the trappings of wealth had come with their own set of challenges and complexities. The constant pressure, the deceit, and the sense of isolation had taken a toll on his happiness.
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