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Year 2045: Nuclear war devastated the surface of earth, and the people living on it barely survived. Those who did, became a bigoted bunch, living in small collections of likemin...
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Zed
My last two days were spent outside of the city in the radio broadcasting tower. It was the only one that didn't work. It wouldn't connect to the rest of them, but I loved this one too.
My behavior, I knew, was a bit ridiculous and maybe even childish by avoiding them, but I couldn't handle the situation. I blocked all the calls from the two of them and tried my darndest to not think of them. But that was near impossible. I needed to calm down first, mend my broken heart before I faced them.
But alas, I only had an hour before I had to see them to talk to Kiea, a whole other situation weight on the back of my mind. Another alien species is about to descend onto earth. A huge part of me is still excited about that.
"Incoming voice call, Gia Petrov." The voice from my communication device sounded. I grabbed it, putting it up to face me, knowing she only video calls me.
I sighed and closed my eyes for a brief second knowing what was to come before my thumb hit answer.
My mother always made me open up. "Hi mom." I answered. "Zed, baby. Its almost 2 am, where are you, I let you have yesterday, but now im worried. Honey are you safe?" My mother was one of the only people who I could talk to.
She knew about my feelings for both guys and didn't judge me. The emotional build up seemed to brim up on my tongue and I couldn't stop the tear from falling.
"Mama, I saw them kissing each other." Was all I could say before I let out a sob. My mom is always my comfort.
I watched her face scrunch up in anger, and I could tell she was about to break. "эти два сукиных сына. Я держал их за яйца и отрезал ржавым лезвием. мой сын что ты сказал? Ты уже рассказала им об этом? (Those two sons of bitches. I would hold them by their balls and cut them off with a rusted blade. My son what Did you say? Have you told them yet?)"
My eyes were wide, realizing how angry she was. She only speaks Russian when she's truly mad.
"нет, мама. они не знают, и теперь никогда не узнают." (No mama. They don't know and now they never will.)" I replied solemnly. She gasped and went to reply, but I didn't really want to hear it. I shook my head.
"Stop mom, I'm sorry for emotionally vomiting." I had composed all but my tears as they ran down my face. "I have to go-, I have to prepare for the meeting. Thank you- for letting me emotionally vomit." I whisper.
"Anytime, ok, you're my baby boy. My only one- but promise to just try ok? It can't hurt to try. You have to tell them baby. They must know." She smiled. "Bye bye mama, I'll call you when were done ok?" She agreed as I hung up.
Even though I knew this day would come, it still hurts. I just wish they hadn't been so secret about it. I mean how long has his been going on. Taking a deep breath, I decided to run the long way back, silent tears still streaming.
