Casual life style

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     '' What do you mean by not yet !? You always say that !'' Screaming on top of her lungs, Helia Miles, a woman in her early 40's who just received what would seem like a slap in the face. The person she was screaming to, Mira Miles was lazily lying on the couch enjoying his mother's glare. The subject of their argument, like all the other ones was that Mira still wasn't in any form of relationship and didn't even consider it, that of course was something his mother objected.
''Just why are you like that ? I even picked several love interests for you and you didn't even consider them !''
Mira, amused just looked at her and said ''I'm really sorry mom, but you know..., dad married someone as fabulous as you so of course, as your son, i have to find a partner even more fabulous which is not a simple task you know...''. Helia was at a loss of words, this son of hers really decided to use another of his sly tricks on her, ''taking your mother by the feelings i see, well i'll let it slide for today'' and then she left. Mira sighed of relief finally about to have peace.
      ''I see you still have more than one trick up your sleeve'', a voice came from behind Mira. ''Dad''. His name is Estevan Miles, he's Mira's father, a man in his early 40's. Just like his wife, time doesn't seem to affect him. Mira is his exact portrait so that who sees the father, saw a taller and mature version of the son. Mira may look like him but his temper is less calm than his and he's a way more chill.
      ''Well yeah, i didn't plan to stay here and listen to that same speech again you know ''. ''Well that's up to you but you know i don't want to be in the middle of the two of you again''. ''Yeah yeah i know, don't worry. And i really try but i just don't anyone interesting enough to even befriend''. For some reason, he was never interested in anyone except his parents. ''Well you'll find one day what you're looking for, that's for sure, just make it quick because your mother is loosing patience''. ''Know it, but anyway, i'll be going to take some fresh air, i feel like walking right now''. Mira already knew where this was going. ''Take atleast four of them with you''. *Knew it*. ''I don't need bodyguards, i can defend myself''. ''No''. ''I'll have a wig on?''. ''Still no''. ''Well like it or not, i'm not going with them and that's final''.
      Yeah, easier said than done. Mira was the only son of the Miles family, one of the most powerful family on their planet. His father was the heir to a big and successful companies who has been established by his ancestors and his mother, the owner of a succesful fashion brand. So of course, being their only son, Mira was now taking a stroll in a public park, a blond wig on his head and bodyguards to top it all. ''What's even the point of this stupid thing on my head ?''. Mira asked to himself.
      ''I have to find a way to escape from them ''. Being born in a magical world, he of course had powers. Humans powers were based on elements, his father's was fire , his mom's was wind and his is water. So he used that to apply high pressure on a tree making it fall and of course his trained bodyguards destroyed when they noticed it falling but they were just unawared about this being their young master's trick on them to escape.
      * Finally alone. I do feel bad for them but dad's always too much, i can take care of myself *. Dream walking, he fell and landed on something hard ( ? ).

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