Ophelia
There, some men dressed in suits were busy discussing politics, business, and the like.
I thought I was going to find it boring, but instead I was intrigued. Every single word that escaped their lips made me want to hear more of what they had to say.
"Do you think that Cassius would succeed? Or have you forgotten how Alpha Adric beat you up at the pitch the other way when you wanted a rematch? he asked, trying to jog Cedric's memory.
In my view, I didn't see Cedric as a bad person—sometimes it felt like we both had something in common.
On some days, I would think he was just like me, a commoner who later found his way into power, and on other days—I would convince myself that it was wrong to judge people like that—I might be wrong; I wasn't so sure.
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