14 MET BY FATE
PERCY'S POV
Personally, to say I didn't miss my father greatly would be a huge lie.
Every night, I go to bed, thinking about him and the last time we had fun together on the beach.
His words continued to echo in my mind, long after his death.
His countless and golden advice had helped me out in numerous ways.
I remembered he told me to always confront my fears and not run off like a coward.
He told me to always be ready to help anyone in need.
And, here I am, helping Karen out as a friend, but my mum thinks we'll end up as lovers.
“Alright mum. Will you talk to her when she's done with the abortion? A motherly advice won't hurt.” I requested.
“Did you tell her about me yet?”
“No. But, I will go and see how she is doing now, then tell her about my annoying mother.” I laughed.
“ I can't wait to see her pretty face. For you to have been captured, that means she is the goddess of beauty.” She joked.
We both laughed at her sense of humor before I sto

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