Kapitel 2: Relocation
Dema: no one is replaceable kings. he said, calling him in short terms. And that doesn't mean someone else can't play a special low in your life.
Dema: listen, we'll try any medication and an augment or on top of it but, I'm worried. One of the things holding you back, maybe your own belief that feeling better would be a betrayal of your wife, Stephanie.
Kingston: I, I don't think that's the case. Kingston said in defense. Shuttling in his words.
Dema: the larger point am trying to make here is, that to have a chance to feel better you have to want to feel better. he concluded.
Kingston: ?.
Dema: right.
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The night was calm, the cool breeze that flowed from inland to the surface of the earth was complimenting the weather.
Kingston has become a night owl. He's been staying deep into the night. Spending time at the poolside on his balcony, before retiring late to bed.
Tonight isn't an exception, just seems like everything in the house gives him an overview of his past. Memories of Stephanie smiling and waving at him clouded his thoughts.
Kingston walked sluggishly towards the children's room, awaking Charles who was fast asleep.
Charles: Dad?. he asks. Almost in a chuckled, while trying to see clearly, the face behind his disturbance.
Kingston: But I can't stay here anymore. Kingston replied the half-asleep Charles.
Charles: hmm? replied Charles in a sleepy manner. confusion evidenced in his grimace facial expression.
Kingston: We will be living this weekend.
Charles: Gotcha. he nodded in understanding. Even after not processing what his father was actually insinuating.
Kingston: Mr Williams sent his condolences.
with an offer... he pauses, smiling to a space. Probably expressing admiration for whatever he has going on in his mind.
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The weekend came right after a long working day.
Clenching his fist and tightening his facial muscles. Kingston and Charles reluctantly pulled their luggage together and once again took a glance at what they were about to be called a formal house, as well as the familiar environment.
Charles: missing here already. Charles asks Kingston who seems lots in his taught.
It becoming as old as the hill. replied Kingston. as he took a last look at the garden full of flowers.
"let's go.
Kingston made his way to the driving seat of his open-roof, blue 1981 MG convertible Classic Audi car. Attaching his seat belt, alongside Charles. He sped off to the street of Nevada.
Nevada City is the county seat of Nevada County, California, United States.
Kingston: we have 3 3-hour, 51-minute journeys to get to Las Vegas. Kingston stated.
They drive down the deserted areas while listening to "Love for a Lifetime" by Celine Dion.
Music
I don't want to give up
just can't let you go!
let go...
I was hoping that you would stay here
she would stay...
Charles: So, who's William's? I suppose Mr Williams.
He's the headmaster. reply Kingston, still focusing on the steering.
Charles: what school is it?
Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein