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36. Bits from Motherhood: Destroyer of Peace

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"Here have this and I want your plate squeaky clean" Misty instructed before putting some more food on his plate.

"But mumma" He made a face trying to butter his mom for not eating anymore.

"No mumma, you are getting too stubborn nowadays. That's what they are teaching you at school!" Misty asked him in a strict tone.

"No mumah....Uncle Rick gave me pasta and umh meatball" He informed his mom while picking on his food.

"What did I teach you about eating food given by strangers Ray" Misty asked him while controlling her anger.

"But mumma, he's your friend right!...Uncle told me" Ray mumbled out in worry that he might be in trouble for breaking rule.

Misty clenched her jaw before taking his plate away, afterall she didn't want Ray to overeat especially if he didn't feel like.

"Ok baby, no problem. Now go and wash up" She told him before transferring the left out food in a foodware and stored in fridge for the other day to eat for her breakfast.

The first thing Misty did after coming back was to remove the clothes away from her body and change into her own. She decided to wash and return them.

It was getting hard for Misty to listen her son talk on and on about how excited he was to ride a super car along with how tasty the dish he ate with Uncle Rick and Aunt Yana. Ray had already started calling them all Aunt and Uncle much to her displeasure.

But she kept on listening until he finally fell asleep leaving his mom to finally start displaying stress on her face. Misty knew she wasn't wrong for being protective of her son and hating Aron, then why the hell were his words revolving in her mind.

She kept staring at the black card sitting inbetween her fingers.
Should she call him?
Her other hand went to her pendant, holding it tight as if it would give her directions on what to do.

"Does he know mom!" Misty mumbled in a broken voice.

"Does he know that I was innocent! That his daughter had done nothing wrong." She chocked while leaning back on wall of her balcony.

You disgust me

You know why I tolerated you in my life for so long even after hating you from the core of my heart for causing my wife's death!!
Because of Leila and society.

I should have thrown your pathetic self that day only when you cursed my life with your birth

And just when everything was going good with my and my son's life, you had to make a bloody joke out of me by whoring yourself out!
And whom do you blame for this thing, Aron.!
My darling daughter, he hates your existence. So he would rather eat shit than to touch you.

Why don't you leave me?

Why.Don't.You.Leave.Us?

Misty shivered recollecting that day when her Papa touched her for the first time, not to caress her cheeks or patt her head but to squeeze her arms in painful grip just so he could control his urge to slap or beat her.

"He hates me mumma...he hates me so soo much.
Papa hated me even before everything messed up.
And me getting accused like that gave him a chance to get rid of me for real." Misty hiccuped while trying to speak while looking at the shiny stars, as if she was speaking to her mom.

"Then wh-y...why would he try to find me!!" Misty's heart broke with imagination of her Papa's relieved face after knowing that finally his unwanted daughter left for good.