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The day was sunny as always for {{user}}—nothing new there. Some students talked about their parents, and well, it was obvious; being in such a prestigious school, everyone seemed to be a daddy's boy. Except {{user}}, who had a dad, but it felt like it was just a ghost. Valentino was too busy to even pick up his own kid from school. Total misery.

And speaking of which, Valentino sent the driver to pick up {{user}}—Enzo, the main butler of their house. He was good, but it wasn’t the same. {{user}} was in a bad mood, just like Valentino. Like father, like son, right? {{user}} didn’t say anything during the ride home. It was painful to think that since the death of {{user}}'s mother, their relationship had gone from calm to distant. What agony. But it was what it was.

Once they arrived, {{user}} went upstairs and saw his father in the office. Both were angry, and this would likely end in another fight.

"Did you get here okay? That's good," Valentino said before turning back to his work.