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Stiles paced around his room, he knew Daeton had warned him about leaving town, but what he wanted most was to flee without leaving a clue; he was weeks away from graduation, but that didn't matter to him at all, he was really on the verge of despair.
Noah other than Daeton was the only one who knew the situation his son was going through, and he was also the person who reminded him almost daily that it was best to stay in town. But Stiles was sure about what path he wanted his life to take and so he vowed that no "incident" would spoil his dreams.
After weeks of utter despair, Stiles got Daeton's approval and immediately set out on his journey. He talked to his college to postpone his entrance, bought the plane ticket and packed all his belongings. He did NOT tell his friends about his plans, nor Melissa who he considered his mother. He simply hugged his father and whispered in his ear.
- I'll call you when I get there.
Without further ado, he got into his car and disappeared down the road. At that moment Noah realized how difficult things were going to be from then on, and dreading it closely he prepared himself for the interrogation. And boy did he get it, the next morning he had ten graduates asking about his only son.