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' tell me , what happened child'........

I couldn't do nothing but  cry , the woman there , patiently waiting , consoling me 

' it's alright , you are not alone ' the woman whispered in a calming voice 

after sometime of crying , I finally  spoke 

' d-dad was holding a k-knife a-and m-m-mamma w-was covered in b-blood I-I-I...' my voice wavered and I could speak no more

the woman , eyes widened , one hand on her gasped mouth , told her son in a muffled voice to call his dad , Noah immediately called his dad and told him to come home urgently 

soon when 30 minutes had passed , a man with grey hair , around his late 20's came into the room , did not get a chance to utter a word before the woman pulled him to a different room telling Noah to look after you 

' w-what's happening? ' I asked in confusion 

' I can't tell myself , but just know that I am here , mamma and dadda are here too , so don't worry, okay?' the boy said reassuringly with a small smile , 

strangely , I felt safe , somehow, somewhere , relieved and once again , I dose off into a dreamless but peaceful sleep , with the boy holding my hand as if to make sure I feel safe 



I wake up , rubbing my eyes to fully regain my consciousness, to hear soft snoring , peaceful breathing besides me , it was no other than Noah ,  his hair looked soft , I reluctantly moved my hand to touch it , It was soft , but I disturbed the peacefully sleeping boy,

' oh Hireath! good morning! ' the boy tried to sound cheerful but his voice came out a little groggy because of  just waking up from sleep 

' good morning' I replied 

then , the woman from the day before walked in , 

' oh , good morning children , I made pancakes!' she exclaimed

' yaay!' the boy who was sitting besides me moments ago now jumping here and there 

' you like pancakes , Hireath? ' the woman looked at me with eyes so soft , I felt like I could just cry , ( such a crybaby I was ) 

' oh , you don't ?' the woman must've caught the look on my face as her expression switches to worry 

' No I do , I really do!' I tried to reply as enthusiastically as i could 

' ' that's nice ! come on ! lets goo! ' the woman said as she smiled , holding a very excited Noah in her arms 



we three make it to the dining room , where we found the man from  the day before , sitting at the table and waiting for us 

' hello there , Hireath!' the man greeted me with a smile

' I am Virchow , Virchow Broccia , and I am a mafia leader ' the man introduced calmly

even my 6 year old self knew mafia were the bad guys , no , not ' knew ' , it was fed into my brain ,into the mentality that had been formed in my mind , I started to panic 

' Y-you are from the M-maf-ia?! , please don't h-hurt me , please!' I started to back into a corner 

' Is that a way to tell those things to a child!?! have some sense Virchow !' the woman complained and came to me cautiously , slowly , trying to tell me that they weren't a threat 

' dear hireath , we won't harm you , okay ? trust us !' the woman speaks 

' yes hireath! my daddy is really nice person ! he beats up the bad guys!' spoke Noah , didn't seem like he was lying in any way ,  just honesty in his eyes 

'I am sorry to have scared you hireath , please don't be '  Virchow said looking applogetic 

I was alone , lost , didn't have any where to go to , a place that I called home was now no more less than hell , I had no choice but to put my faith in the path which was built for me , and I am so glad that I did ............................







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