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He fidgeted nervously while waiting for the castle's occupant to appear. Palms sweating and heart beating wildly he was beginning to think this might not have been one of his best ideas.

"God! What was I thinking? There is no way he is going to help me. After everything I've done I wouldn't even help me."

Lost in thought, tears starting to fall he decided to head home.

"I thought he would finally see me. I could've stopped them, I should have."

"Whitney?"

He leaves the manor without answering, realizing that his fantasy was just that, a hopeless fantasy.