Chapter 1950

They said if I stayed, I'd be a danger to the family.

For my safety, Shirley reluctantly agreed.

Sent to the countryside, I felt a deep, unshakable fear. I knew I'd never return to the Buchan family. This might be the last time I saw her.

Life in the countryside was nothing like the city.

Before I was seven, I'd been pampered. I'd never lived in a simple tile-roofed house.

Here, there was nothing but endless farming and fishing. People rested at dusk and rose before dawn to work.

At first, the villagers treated me politely. But as time dragged on, they griped about when my family would take me back.

money each year. Sometimes,

to work

every day waiting for the Buchans to bring me home. But pinning

In the end, both Shirley and I

my eyes again, I was still in the

a fishing hamlet. The fishermen lived off the sea; we lived off the land. We often

knowledge from my past life, I decided to buy out the fishing


we each got what we

wealth, and I'd become

found a man washed up on the

was caked in mud, his clothes tattered. His beard and hair

wood floated nearby, remnants of a

my head. They had the same vibe, though Robert

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