04. VIOLENCE & TEA

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VIOLENCE & TEA


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third person
PERSPECTIVE

     LUCA VALDEZ STARES blankly at his ethereal reflection, his tousled brown hair and alluring looks: he felt bland, something you'd see straight out of a fashion magazine. He despised his identity, if he had the choice: he'd remove himself from this world.

     He wishes he could turn back time and relive his youth. His identity had been stripped by his parents: they created the monster he is today. The constant emasculation and use of imperatives by his parents made Luca the stubborn, hapless individual he is today.

     "Are you not a man?"  his mother screamed, pushing him down to the floor. Young Luca weeps, his face shades of blue and green. "If you were, you never would've cried when that peasants daughter left." he felt his heart pounding, his body bleeding and his mind was a burning inferno.

     The flashback ends. Luca touches his soft face, he was attempting to feel the bruises, the shades of blue and green but they weren't there. But the scars, the scars always remained.

    "I can't feel like this," he murmurs, wiping the fresh tears that fell, it was an emotional trauma that would always follow behind him. "She's gone, she's not here anymore." the soft sound of his voice breaking made the atmosphere of the room shift.

    He was beaten up by his parents due to crying over a girl he loved leaving, the worst part of it all was that she was a peasant: someone he could've never had even if he pleaded to the celestial beings above.

     He could remember her brunette hair and dark eyes, she was the epitome of beauty. A beauty Luca felt like drowning in, a beauty so mesmerising and complex: Luca was enchanted. But she left without a say, he knew that this was all his parents doings.

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