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Story talking
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Your p.o.v age 5Ever sense the day at the park, when ever dad would leave I would try and sneak out, so I could meet my new friends at the park. I enjoyed doing this because it would distract me from questioning why Shouto stoped sending me letters.
But as years passed my only friends grew distant as they went to school and my traing and home, and schooling became more difficult.
Your p.o.v age 14
I was on my bed reading a book when my dad had called me down stairs. I closed my book and sighed. I walked out of my room and to my dads room which was down the hallway. I stood in front of the doorway.
Yes, father. - I said in a monotone voice.
In a couple of weeks the U.A examination test will be held and, you will see Enji's son again. - dad
Just the mention of Shouto made my heart skip a beat, but at the same time I felt anger and sadness rush over me. I held in my feelings and just nodded my head to tell my father I was listing. My father taught me that emotions show weakness, so when I should talk to him I am not allowed to show any weakness.
For the next few weeks you will be training even harder than before, there will be no exceptions of failure. You will get into this school no matter what, so you better train hard. No daughter of mine will be a slacker. - dad
Yes, father. - I said. I bowed down and left to my room in a hurry.
Once I got to my room I locked my door and ran to my bed. I dove under the covers and started crying. I'll finnaly be able to see my old childhood friend again witch is good but, the thing is... I don't even think he is my friend anymore. Ever since that day when we went against each he never communicated with me ever again.
I tried not to make a sound while crying. It felt like hours had passed by when finally there was a loud knock on my door.
Y/n, I'm going out. By the time I get back I expect dinner should be on the table. After dinner you will train with me in the dojo. - Dad said.
That's right after I was tall enough to look over the stove my dad made me start doing every thing a mother should do around the house.
He never really tought me anything. He just let me figure it out on my own, but if I ever did anything wrong I'd get in trouble, and lets just say it never ends well.
Okay. - I tried to say more, but I couldn't without letting sadness linger in my voice.
I heard him leave the house, so I got up and went to the bathroom to wash my face. I looked in the mirror and I saw me. Only, my hair was in a tangled mess, my eyes where red and puffy, and my now red face was stained with tears.
Pathetic
Weak
Worthless
Words started filling my head. It was like another voice was speaking to me. I tried to block out the hateful words, but deep inside I knew it was true. I am pathetic. I am weak. I am worthless.
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After I washed up and brushed my bird's nest of hair. I put on a black shirt and some gray work out pants.
I went to the kitchen and started gathering supplies to make dinner. I grabbed noodles, some spices, chives, onions, bell peppers, ham and some eggs.
After a some time the food was finally done. I breathed in the smell of the food I made. Just smelling it made my mouth water. I can really make some good homemade ramen.
I grabbed two bowls and placed them on the table, one on each end of the long table, that could probably hold at least 12 people. I served an equal amount in each bowl. I then grabbed two chop sticks and soup spoons and placed one of each on the right side of each bowl.
I sat in the living room until dad came home. Once entered the house I scurried my way to the door way to greet him.
I bowed slightly at him and then walked him to his chair at the table. I could tell that once he smelled the food his mouth started watering. I sat down in my seat and waited for dad to start eating first, wanting to see his expression when he tries my food.
He grabbed his chop sticks.
Hurry up
He raised them over the bowl.
Come on
He grabbed some noodles. And he finally ate some.I could tell he really enjoyed it, so I started eating too, before he notices my staring.
After dinner I washed the dishes and went straight into the dojo.
I waited for my father to enter and soon my training began.
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