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Being a Donovan came with responsibilities and duties that needed to be handled no matter how much I would rather not have to. My mother mentioned how my father himself struggled to come to terms with that when he was younger but in the end, he had no choice. Our business was important and had been with our family for years to not be handled properly. If left by itself, it would easily be taken over by some other board members who have been eyeing on it for a long time. It was only a matter of time until it was my turn to take over and although it was hard to accept as I felt like I wasn’t ready yet, I knew there was simply nothing else I could do. “Leo Donovan’s son really grew up a fine man!” The CEO of Razor Technologies commented as he placed his hand on my shoulder and I smiled thr