Hi Guys!
This is my first time writing here in Wattpad!
So here it goes, I hope you'll enjoy it!
P.S.If this work reminds you of any other literary work, rest assured that it is a mere coincidence for this story was dedicated and inspired by the stories of my friends and relatives. It was also inspired by the books I've read.
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-3 Years Ago-
A man was seen outside his gigantic home, sitting from a bench which was near the structure's wooden gates, probably made from a Narra tree. His hands to his face, agitated. His thoughts could have wandered somewhere within his fancy while the winds blew with cool fresh air.
Metal clanked from within the gate as a small door near the enormous entrance opened;
"Congratulations, Director Bosco! He has been born, the heir of the 8th generation!" A maiden appeared from within proclaiming joyfully.
He took a deep breath and stood, following the maiden to the house. Walking through the corridor where countless antique materials stood along with the frames of the previous generation families. The elegancy of the dim light brought out history with the artifacts which felt like a gallery; a collection of archaeologists. He saw the picture of the 7th generation family, scratched with the wife's image.
They entered a room where a lady carries her timely treasure, wrapping the innocent crying child with soft cloths. Bosco doesn't seemed to be happy about what he is seeing, he then asked the woman;
"Supposedly... we have twins... Nile?" His eyes were trembling in sadness seeing the little child being calmed.
"Yes. But still... they are twins by soul. If we can find the second one..."
"I'll go by the ways of the contract..." His voice began to quaver.
"Then that means..."
"Yes..." Tears began to cascade, sobbing. He knows the consequences he has to face for serving one's own interest.
"Your past will understand."
He fell to his knees and began to cry. His wife understood him and so as the maiden that saw him. He had committed a sin with his family...and he must do so again...to his family and to the world.
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"I'm going... to the Central Continent" I said to her in dismay. Seeing her incapacitated in her wheel chair, helpless.
"Its okay...as long as you'll send voice mails about your adventures...I promised to be happy..." She muttered, staring blankly on the lush green grass of the backyard of their home.
I felt horrible, twisted and unfair hearing all this from her. The wind blew through her vibrant brown hair, dancing with the wind; "Jacob... promise me... seek the light of all things."
Her voice rang inside my ears like a musical instrument clasping my emotions. I wanted to cry but I don't want her to hear it. She knows when I'm sad even when I stand behind her. She know that my silence was caused by the eerie frustration in my mind. She knows, she senses, even if she keeps staring blankly to the outward.
"Yes...pinky promise... and remember that..."
"Yes. I will remember-" She said peacefully.
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P.S. To those who saw the initial publication, I'm really sorry that I have to revise a handful. But that doesn't mean I scrapped it.
-DemandXSupply
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