Querencia

Twenty Seven

Picture of Declan up there 👆

Nathan's POV

I was really pleased with myself for coming up with such a god plan. I killed two birds with one stone.

"Sir" the maid called after knocking for eternity "your mother is downstairs and she wants to see you".

"Why is mum downstairs" I thought

"I will be down in a moment" I replied

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"Why you here mum?" I asked clearly displeased

"You raped the nurse, what is wrong with you" Mum hollered in annoyance.

I should have known that the nurse will report to her but like what did she think Mum will do, hit me or something. Oh well I will have to sell her nudes online to teach her a lesson on who I am.

"I did and it felt good mum" I replied and she looked at me in shock. I mean why does my way of doing things shock her so much.

"Where is my little boy that always gave me flowers and respected women, who are you and where is my Darasimi, what did you do to him or what did your father do to him" Mum asked tearing up.

I chuckled humorlessly "Really Mother. Are you asking those questions. When I wanted to stay with you, you didn't want me so you sent me to dad and now suddenly you are acting like you had no hand in it. Fuck off Mum, Darasimi is gone okay".

"Nathan" Mum called but I walked away from her.

I walked into my room and slammed the door angrily. She thought she could play victim right. She has no right to be angry only I do.

9 years ago

"Hey baby" Mum called to me as I smiled happily

"Hello mummy" I replied hugging her tightly "Guess what the flowers in the garden blossomed so I took one out for you".

I handed the white daisies to her and grinned happily. Mum took it and smelled it and she smiled at me so lovingly.

"Aww thanks baby" Mum replied giving the flowers to her P.A

"Dara" Mum called again

"Yeah" I replied

Mum seemed to have a hard time processing what she wanted to say and I could see she was having an inner conflict with herself. She took a deep breath before speaking.

"You will be going to London" She said

"Why?" I asked

I had spent my life in Ottawa and suddenly she wanted me to move. I didn't like it but as far as I was with mum, I was happy.

"When will we be going?" I asked

"You will go tomorrow" She replied

I guess I didn't hear the you in her statement so I thought we were moving.

That day mum packed all my things and made my favourite dishes and all. Looking back now, it felt like she was giving me away but I didn't know.

The next day we got to the airport and then it dawned on me that I was going alone to London.

"Mummy, why aren't you coming with me?" I asked when she was saying goodbye.