As we walked down the halls, Peter told me about his family. They had a lot of problems back in England at this very moment. His little sister died of cancer last year. It split up the family. His dad is now in Greece, because he can’t handle being at home. His mom got a depression and are always at home crying in his sisters old room. Peter was the only one handling it. He went to school here in Scotland and got a job next to the school. Peter is almost 18 years old. He is every girls dream. Blond hair, white teeth, playing football, doing great in school, tall and so on.
At my family everything was perfect. We never fought, no one was ever sick, everyone liked being at the castle. We had a lot of waitors, housemaids and chefs. I never wished I had another life and I was happy about the fact, that I could share this happiness with all the people I loved.
I told Peter about the secret halls on the castle. He asked if we should take a look at them. I lived on the castle, so I already knew where they were. We walked to my mom and dads bedroom. Next to the bedroom door, there was a hatch. I opened the hatch and crawled into a tiny room. It was really dark and I literally hated it. Peter crawled into the room and I felt like the room was getting bigger. I had never shown these halls to anyone. Not even my best friend, Caroline. I thought this was a good chance to be alone with Peter. I’ve always had a huge crush on him, even though he had a fling with Caroline. Maybe this could be my chance to see if he saw me as more than a friend.
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