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XXXII- M R AND M R S

*Future Me*
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As we all sat around in the living room, the silence was evident across. My mom and dad sitting in front of me.. choosing to sit far away from the lashing beast for now.

I just kept blank face with silent mouth as they all talked, mum and boys were in some chat, while dad was on his phone managing god knows what.

I was just sitting, not opening my mouth one bit, this visit of theirs surely is a very big surprise, one that's not nice.

One I'm not really appreciating, choosing not to lash out or probably mess up cause I didn't know what I wanted to talk about...,

.... Or rather didn't know whether I wanted to talk about,

Mum would every minute or two pester me to talk or atleast say a word but I chose other wise, dad on the other hand was eerily silent, among the ten people that were here, the ones to talk- sort of was only my mum and some of the boys,

I and my dad kept silent glances but nothing more than that, I wasn't complaining. It was normal for us to stay like this but that was when or if we had an argument,

But this time, it was completely different. There was no argument to be silent about, it was blankness of the situation, the void of emotions that were left unsaid, hidden.

"Atarah, darling how long are you gonna ignore us?"

On the other hand, mommy dear definitely made sure that this name was imprinted on all fucking ears present here.

I tsk my tongue closing my eyes,

"C'mon Atarah, atleast say-"

I pull my palm up in stop say, as she got cut off,

"Me listening to you should be enough, don't you think mum?"

My monotone voice was filled in sarcasm and showed my in built anger very flawlessly,

This was the second sentense I had spoken the entire hour they have been here, resulting in my dad to finally make a proper eye contact with me,

"Atleast tell us how've you been baby"

My mum pleads, I almost go soft. I could see the hidden emotion in myself right now and trying to come forward; the worry, the relief, the happiness of finding them both safe and sound in front of me,

But I control, not wanting it just now, not unless I'm convinced for it to be out, I change my gaze.. deciding to look at the boys..

Don't get me started there, the moment dad has entered the apartment, they have been num, on their feet with their hands behind their backs,

They looked hot, not gonna lie, but in military too, they looked like just another minute they are supposed to be inspected, standing like this in a line, they kept looking from me to to the duo,