It was a cool and breezy evening. A strong gust of wind blew against the face of person whose mind was muddled in a box of keys. Finding the exact key for the door to open it for for the workers behind him. All of them were carrying containers of paginations of ruby inside of them.
After couple of minutes were spend, checking all the keys from the box. He curled his fingers unknowingly to ease the painful rigidness got from using thousands of keys. After opening the door, he take them all inside, and opened all the lights of the room for them and said, "This is the room, you all are determinate to work your ass of for its paint." He left them inside of it and closed the room from outside and placed key in his pocket.
The same time, he was going to his room. He was ambling and placed his hand at his back but he couldn't because of the wounds that were all over his back. So he put them in the pockets and thought, Why mom is doing all this suddenly and changed very thing. I'm tired from all this work happening. I'm not slept since last week, all I need is some relaxed sleep. And his eyes were close while thinking so he didn't saw the long heighted stool in his way, suddenly 'thud' was heard all over the house.
Two full containers of paint were dropped from the stool on him, he was all in the rich ruby from the tip of his hairs till the torn skin of toes.
While he was standing up from the ground, he suddenly heard a screaming voice coming towards him saying, "You son of a dog, What the hell you have done again. I'm a sick and tired form you." When he was standing on the his feet, he saw his mom stand near to his noise and was holding some kind of sharp weapon in her hand.
Her intentions were not right, she take her hand up in the air and swing it hard enough to chop a head of a Goat. But before she could hit him, due to paint on the floor her foot was slipped.
And that weapon was slipped from her hand, it was spinning high in the air. The magnitude while it was falling on the ground was high enough that it didn't let the time for the boy to react. It was fallen on her wrist.
A-lot of blood was dripping from it, she was at last breath, and said, "The reason of giving you all this punishments was because you were a bastard of your father. And was given to me, after your mother dead, against my will. I raise you till this, take care of you and everything. But at last after your father was dead also, he given all his wealth at your name. I was left with nothing and what I did was in the tunnel of sewerage!"
On that he said, "It was all about your mindset, you think that everything is on my name because I was his son. But that's not the case. It was on my name because he found out that you weren't faithful and loyal to my father, who has already given his all self to you. You have got all this because of your deeds."
After that, she lost her last breath in his hands. Tears were dripping from her eyes, at the end she discovered that this was all her mindset and unfaithfulness to her husband that she got such a disgusting death.
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Light of hope in Life
Historia CortaThis book contain collection of short stories that somewhere or somehow consists message of life. It is supposed to bring light on the new concepts with different perspective of life, animals, motivation, freedom of speech, addiction, etc. Try to r...