Liam’s POV:
A G E: 12
Smiling is something I rarely do.
Harper taught me to smile, but it’s tiring to smile.
“Liam! Do you want to come to my house to play?” my classmate asked.
By the time I was twelve, I had realized the influence of my family. It seems like I’m not the only one who recognized it. While the years passed, I slowly got accepted into society, taking the role of the Everhart’s eldest heir.
My parents brought me out more and more often to parties. When I attended them, I mostly kept to myself while everyone surrounded and talked to me. When it gets too tiring, mom will take me into one of the private rooms to rest and play with my red trains. Harper would come with me in the beginning, but slowly she faded out. She said it’s a good thing because I’m getting more indepen
