CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

**A momentary flashback of William's young memory*

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He was on the floor, holding his tummy and crying in pains.

They stood over him, laughing ''See how he cries like a little sissie'' they jeered at him

''Nah, a sissie would be better off, he cries like a whinny little chicken that he is, did i not say that Williams is naught but a chicken'' the bigger of the trio says to his friends.

''Aye, a chicken he is. Remember how he used to walk around like a lord because his brother, big Adrian was always there to protect him, now..now where is big Adrian, properly home with his mama, being a good ol' lad about to be an apprentice in the lordship's palace..no way close to protect little Williams'' they laugh some more.