this is what I call disaster.....

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( photo: current Lucas- at the age of 15)

I am currently in the field of our warrior school. it is the day of graduation.i am I my hoody, fully disguised, to hide from the prying eyes of my so-called mom.orginal plan was to meet at the entrance of the forest after we complete the graduation ceremony, but I don't know what happened to coach that day he said that I should come to the graduation ceremony. it was the day before yesterday, the day my coach came to our house for dinner.the conversation that took place that day was so odd...

flashback:

the lunch table was silent. my mom and coach were on one side of the table while my brothers are on the other side.i was standing in one of the corners only moving when they ask me to serve.i am still in the strained clothes. the cloth was so decorative thanks to my sweet brothers that I didn't have the heart to change the dress, please note the sarcasm. I didn't get time to change it, my coach entered right after I cleaned the mess. and now he is getting angry every time he sees this cloth.

the volcano is ready to burst anytime and that is what I will call a disaster but he is maintaining his composure very well. but it will change once my mom starts to talk.what to say he has that power to ruin everyone's mood the moment she opens her mouth.

my mom started to talk," Mark, it was so good that you came to our house today. it is quite surprising that you came since you didn't accept anyone's invitations past these years."

"oh, the pressure is all mine." wow, he is really angry now.

"I heard you are going back to capital this year."

"I think you have ears all over the land"

"oh its nothing, I just come across when some people talk about it."

"I don't know you had the practice of eavesdropping."

"oh Mark you are so good at joking." poor reply, coach 1 mom 0

"tell me Mark is it true, I want to hear it from you."

"oh, you just want to confirm it. yes."

"It is true then. may I ask what made you take this decision. is it because you are ready to take someone promising with you to the capital as you promised the king."

"oh, ma'am you know everything. I want your informer one day though. because he is good at sharing the official highly confidential matters to the commoners." good coach, I didn't know you can talk like this till today. you just bruised her by calling her commoner.

"then this is also true. "

there was silence in the room and it was again broken by my mom.

"tell me to mark what do you think about my boys."

" oh they good"

"I heard it is difficult to hear even the word good from your mouth, then they should be up to your expectation then. do you think they can survive in the capital?" good mom, you are indirectly asking him whether they are the one he selected. not bad...

he thinks for some time and answered her. but before answering he looked at me and gave me an evil look. oh here comes the evil plan of his.

"yea ma'am. he was more than what I expected from him. I am proud of him. and I am going to take him with me to the capital. I want to introduce him to the king."

after he said this he looked at me as if he is saying that he is talking about me. on the other hand, my mom was so happy.

"I know they are, I know that you are here to give them a formal invitation. I will ask them to pack their things. they are ready to go with you."

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