Amon's POV
I tried my best to persuade my dad not to let Michael attend our school, but he seemed convinced there was no harm. The more I pushed, the more suspicious he became, so I reluctantly dropped the subject and left his office, my mind racing with worry. All I could think about was Peach’s reaction when she found out Michael would be attending our school. It would only trigger her memories and make her uncomfortable, and that was the last thing I wanted.
“Amon!” A voice broke through my troubled thoughts. Startled, I realized I had already reached home. “I greeted you and you didn’t respond,” Anna said, her tone laced with worry.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t realize,” I replied, forcing a faint smile.
“Are you okay?” she asked, her concern evident.
“I’m fine, you don’t need to worry ab
