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Minatozaki Sana's POV
June 5, 2013 – Past
There is no one in the world that I hate more than Hirai Momo.
You must be wondering why, right? Well, I’ll explain. I simply hate everything about her. From her arrogant way of being, to the way she walks like she owns the world, to the fact that she thinks people fall at her feet at the sight of her, and much more. But mostly because she always finds a way to torment my life. Wherever I go, she’s there. Sometimes it’s as if she stalks me, and I wouldn’t be surprised if she really did.
She must have nothing better to do besides tormenting me. That must amuse her a lot, because ever since that stupid girl walked into my life, I never had any peace and quiet again.
“Sana, stop stabbing the poor tofu. It’s not its fault if you’re stressed.” I hear someone say, but my eyes are focused on that disgusting human being a few feet away from me, who seems to be in a good mood.
I wish I could kill her. It’s incredible how she manages to bring out the worst in me. After a few more seconds, I look away from that table, focusing my attention on the person next to me. Mina, my sister, is staring at me with an amused expression on her face. When her face falls to my plate, I look down too and a grimace automatically appears on my face.
Shit! I fucked up my tofu.
“Spoiling food again, Sana?”
My best friend, Nayeon, ask with a laugh as she sits down at the table where Mina and I are. I just roll my eyes, ignoring her, but the grimace on my face intensifies as I see the mess in the table. Great! Now I have to clean this mess. And who’s to blame for all this? Stupid Hirai Momo.
“Momo locked Sana in the drama room again with the lights off.” Mina simply can’t control her damn mouth and gossips to Nayeon, who as expected, doesn’t take too long to burst out laughing. Stupid idiots.
Who needs enemies when you have these two in your life?
“How many times did she do that this week?” I just listened to the two of them as they mocked and laughed while I tired to clean the mess I made. “I think it was seven times.”
“Actually, it was eight, with today.” Mina answered, and that made them burst out laughing again.
I wasn’t in the mood to get even angrier; I had reached my quota of stress with that idiot Hirai. Today was just another one of the countless days where she made my life a living hell; it wasn’t out of the ordinary. At least this week was the last week of classes before summer break, and I couldn’t be more thankful for that. Fortunately for me, after a few more minutes the subject between those two changed focus completely when the basketball team walked into the cafeteria. It was automatic; whenever they showed up, Tweedledee and Tweedledum started to hyperventilate. I don’t need nor want to hear about those jocks, and which one has the perkiest butt. I don’t need this right now.
“Aww… Look at her. Jeongyeon manages to look more beautiful with every passing day.”
And here she is everyone: the fool in love. Im Nayeon herself. Yes, she’s been completely in love with that girl since… I’m not even sure, fifth grade?
Yoo Jeongyeon, the golden girl. The best point guard in our high school and an exemplary student. She’s Hirai Momo older sister, well half-sister, and she’s about to go to college after the end of summer. And is killing my best friend. She’s a nice girl, friendly, charming and she’s always helping others, that’s why she’s so popular. The complete opposite of her younger sister. Many girls and boys suffer for her, and Nayeon is one of them. I can’t understand why, because they know each other, but they have never had anything besides a ‘friendship’.
Nayeon can’t understand that every time she smiles at her it’s because she’s a friendly person. And every time she does, she almost has a heart attack, not to mention when she talks to her… It can be even worse. I really don’t understand. She has been in love with her for years and she hasn’t had the guts to declare herself to her.
Better to take a chance than to suffer for years for something you don’t even know if it will be reciprocated. You can’t live wondering ‘what if?’
Mina is different, despite looking at the players of the basketball team, her focus is set on only one: Son Chaeyoung, her girlfriend. She came to study here one year ago and Mina is going to college next year while Chaeyoung still has two more years before going to college. It didn’t take her not even six months to become my ‘sister-in-law’. And since then, Chaeyoung and Mina have been together. I must confess; they are the perfect couple. My sister loves her very much, and fortunately the feeling is mutual. But I feel like dying when they’re together at home, especially when they make out on the couch.
It's very awkward.
“Why do you-”
“Oh my god! Oh my god!” Nayeon interrupts me, completely flustered. “Jeongyeon’s coming here, she’s coming this way.” Her face was completely red, and she seemed to be about to collapse.
Why do people act in such a stupid way when they’re in love?
“Nayeon, breathe. For the love of God!” I ask in agony at the sight of her like that, and all that just because the love of her life is coming this way. Is she going to die if she smiles at her and greets her as usual?
“She’s too beautiful, I can’t.”
Already completely out of patience for that ridiculous scene, I just roll my eyes and ignore her. Mina is the only one who has patience to deal with this Nayeon freaking out because of some girl. I prop my elbows on the table and rest my chin on my hands, looking towards those people, and my brain quickly halts when I see not only Jeongyeon, but also Chaeyoung alongside her. Great, I’m going to be the third wheel in this table.
Awesome, really love to be left out.
I’m about to get up and spare myself from that weird and awkward moment, when I’m stopped by a sudden presence at my side and an extremely white arm on my waist. Oh no!
“Hey, Sana-ssi… I came to keep you company, you know… so you don’t feel left out.” Momo says and flashes a broad smile, tilting her head towards the couples in front of us. “You should feel privileged, a lot of people would like to be in your place.”
And always, she has to open her damn mouth and spit that pile of rubbish. Momo doesn’t settle for just being unpleasant, she always has to make everything worse. And that’s one of the reasons why I can’t stand her.
Does she really have to act like people fall at her feet just because of that damn smile and those brown eyes?
“First of all, take your filthy hands off me.” I order, but she doesn’t obey, she just grins even more as she shakes her head. “I’m not kidding.” I was firmer this time, and she finally released my waist, rising her hands up in surrender.
But she doesn’t move away and remains sitting close to me. She’s unbearable.
“Sana-ssi, you’re very stressed today… We could go for a walk and give our friends some privacy.”
“I’m not going anywhere with you. I didn’t even call you to come here, no one did.” I cross my arms and stare at her with extreme mockery. “And just to refresh your memory, you’re not my type.”
That could affect anyone. Yes, anyone, but I knew that Momo wouldn’t even care. It wasn’t the first time I rejected her, and she seemed to like it. I turn to the front surprised to see Nayeon talking to Jeongyeon in a friendly way. At least she’s not freaking out. And Mina, well… gross.
She’s making out with Chaeyoung, not even caring about the presence of other people. They usually don’t care about it, and it makes me uncomfortable.
“Sana-ssi, please… I’m everybody’s type.” Momo says with extreme arrogance, putting her disgusting arm around me again, but this time over my shoulders. Did the doctors dropped her when she was born?! Probably. “I seem to attract girls like you, with all this…” She doesn’t finish her sentence; she just moves away from me to analyze me from top to bottom.
I grimace in disgust, which turns into disbelief when I feel something on my ass. Did she really just grope me?
“Are you crazy? Don’t touch me with those disgusting hands, I didn’t give you permission!”
I know I must be making a scene, but I’d never let anyone disrespect me and stay quiet about it. I don’t tolerate this kind of thing, especially coming from this disgusting human being.
“Hey, I didn’t do anything like that. My hand just bumped into you. It’s not my fault you have such nice, pretty and round ass.” She says nonchalantly, and my face turns red with embarrassment.
Her sly grin and the shameless way she just talked about my ass leaves me in a catatonic state.
I get up in a matter of seconds, I’m sure I look like an angry bull.
“I HATE YOU!” I shout before I exit the cafeteria, without even caring about all those people looking at me.
I just wanted to get out of there as fast as possible and stay away from Hirai Momo, if possible until summer break.
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I’ve been standing in front of my school for about twenty minutes, wanting for Nayeon, but she seems to have simply disappeared from the face of earth. Mina went home with Chaeyoung, and like the idiot that I am, I said I’d stay and wait, because I’m a great friend but Im Nayeon simply disappeared.
Where the fuck is she?
‘Look what we have here…” Oh hell no! Is this some kind of joke, God, because it isn’t funny! “It’s dangerous to be here alone at this hour, Sana-ssi.”
I bit my bottom lip hard, but my urge was to turn around and punch that asshole right on the nose. Just her presence makes me have horrible thoughts. I plaster an ironic smile on my lips and turn to her, who’s gloriously sitting on her motorcycle, staring at the owner.
Stupid and noisy motorcycle, just like the owner.
“It’s not more dangerous than being around you for more than three seconds.”
“That’s a good one.” She laughed, not giving any importance to my comment. Don’t be stupid, answer back, come on! “Come with me. Get on.” I widen my eyes as I see her grab the extra helmet, holding it out to me. “What? I’m going to take you home; I can’t leave a lady alone in the street.”
“No fucking way, Hirai. I won’t get on that monster with you. I can walk.” I stomp my foot and cross my arms, determined to not go anywhere with that stupid being.
Momo huffs and close her eyes for a few seconds. She seemed to be seeking patience, counting to ten or something.
Don’t try to be patient, you idiot! Argue with me!
“Don’t talk about Boo like that.” She pretends to be offended and caresses the tank of her motorcycle. I roll my eyes. Who even names their motorcycle? Only this stupid girl. “Come on, Sana-ssi. It’s just a ride, I promise to go slow. You can’t stay here alone.”
“I’m waiting for Nayeon.”
“She already left.”
I can’t believe that that hoe… wait a second.
“And why would I believe you?”
Momo rolls her eyes.
“My sister drove her home.” She shrugged as if it wasn’t a big deal. My jaw dropped, Nayeon must be having the time of her life. “So, shall we go? Your house is too far away for you to walk all the way over there alone.”
I didn’t want to have to accept her ride, but I knew that if I didn’t, I’d have to walk all the way home alone. Mina must be with her girlfriend taking advantage of the time they have before our parents tell her to come home and my parents are working.
I’m fucked. Great! Thank you so much, God!
“I guess I have no choice.” Momo’s victorious smile almost made me change my mind. Almost. “But if you try anything funny, I’ll cut your fingers off, understand? I swear I’ll do it.”
She plasters an innocent expression on her face and crosses her heart, as if she were swearing that she’d behave,
I just hope she really behaves herself!
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I. WILL. NEVER. RIDE. THIS. THING. EVER. AGAIN.
I’ve been shaking ever since Momo parked in front of my house, my arms still wrapped around her waist as I reassure myself that I’m safe and alive. This motherfucker tricked me, at first, she was going slow and suddenly the road became a blur before my eyes, and the noise of that motorcycle was all I cloud hear besides the sound of the wind.
“Oh, come on, Sana-ssi. A little bit of adrenaline is good for you.”
I start returning to reality, quickly releasing her waist. I struggle to keep my legs steady as I get off the motorcycle. A laugh resounds through the almost empty street, and I realize that she’s laughing at me.
Asshole!
“Go fuck yourself, asshole!” I seethed, but my words didn’t affect her, on the contrary, she just continued laughing. I huffed without any patience and turned to leave, “I hope you fall off on your way back.”
“Didn’t your mother teach you that you should wish ill upon anyone?” I lifted one of my hands and showed her the middle finger. “Sana!”
She kept on yelling, and I had no other choice but to look at her, so she’d stop shouting. I didn’t want my parents to come to check what was going on, I didn’t want to explain this whole situation to anyone.
“What is it, goddammit?”
“My helmet, beautiful. I need it.” She pointed at my head, and I blushed instantly, only then realizing that I hadn’t taken off her helmet. It is too late to dig a hole and hide in it?
“You want it?” I grin devilishly as I hold out the helmet. Momo smiles and extends her hand, waiting for me to go to her and hand over the helmet. “Then go fetch it.” Without thinking twice, I throw it on the lawn of my front yard, and I can’t help but laugh at Momo’s incredulous expression.
“Dammit, Sana. This shit is expensive, you know? If it’s scratched, I’m going to make you pay.”
I crossed my arms, shaking my head as I watched her get off her motorcycle and walk over to where her helmet landed.
Serves you right, you idiot.
“Poor you.” I sneer, totally unconcerned.
Many people are afraid of her, but not me. Momo grabbed her helmet and began to analyze it, looking for scratches.
“Here! You scratched it, happy?” I nodded my head frantically, and Momo huffed. I love it when she gets angry. “You’re going to have to pay.”
“Make me!”
Cheeky? That’s me. Momo’s eyes darkened, and if I was anybody else, I’d fear that expression of hers, but Momo never scared me. She’s just an idiot.
“I already know how you’re going to pay me.” She said and began to walk towards me. I took a step back and looked at her without understanding. “I accept a kiss.”
“A kiss?” I asked just to confirm that I wasn’t hearing things.
Momo nodded, smiling in that typical mischievous way of hers, and I narrowed my eyes. It was obvious that I wasn’t going to kiss her, ever. Not in this life or in the next.
“A kiss, with tongue. Not a peck, I want a real kiss.” She stopped in front of me, and I maintained my nonchalant expression as she smiled expectantly.
Alright, Hirai. Two can play this game.
“You want a kiss?” Momo nodded and pointed at her mouth, and I flashed a big fake smile. “Alright then, close your eyes.”
Momo looked surprised to see that I was giving in, but soon enough closed her eyes, not seeming to want to waste time. I had to hold back my laughter. Idiot, she really thinks I’m going to kiss her.
I slapped her forehead hard enough to make her stumble and ran away from her laughing out loud. Momo opened her eyes with a pained expression on her face and made a move to chase me, but it was too late, I was already hiding behind my front door.
“Ouch! Little shit, that’s cheating.” She exclaimed while holding her forehead and I started laughing disdainfully, shrugging.
“Life’s not fair, get used to it. Did you really think I wanted to kiss you? Please.” I said a little louder so that she could hear me. Momo shook her head a few times and then smiled. That’s right, smiled. Does nothing ever affect this idiot?
“One day you’re going to beg for my kisses, Sana.”
“Never!”
“Never say never, Sana-ssi.” She blew me a kiss and then returned around with that air of ‘I’m a badass’ that I hate so much. “We’re going to get married one day, Sana. I hope you know that.”
She didn’t even give me a chance to counter that; she quickly put her helmet on and left. All I could hear was the deafening noise of that motorcycle. I walked into my house spitting fire; I hate losing to her. I always have the last word!
I went upstairs to take a shower and then I put on some clothes, I was going to take a nap and then I’d call Nayeon. Despite everything, I wanted to know if she and Jeongyeon had made some progress. She wouldn’t be dumb to the point of wasting this opportunity.
“We’re going to get married one day, Sana.” Momo’s voice echoed in my mind, and I let out aa chuckle. I threw myself on my bed and grabbed my teddy bear.
“I will never kiss you, Hirai. Let alone marry you.” I spoke to myself before closing my eyes, waiting for sleep to come.
I’d rather die single than marry Hirai Momo.
“Are you finally getting along with Momo?” Mina suddenly appears out of nowhere, entering my bedroom and scaring the shit out of me. She’s wearing the same clothes she was wearing at school, but with a pair of slippers on her feet.
“Were you home or did you just get here?”
“I was home.” She shrugs, walking over to my bed. “So… are you two getting along?”
“Are you for real? Of course not. I can’t stand her.”
“Then why did you let her drive you home?” She curiously raises one of her eyebrows.
“Nayeon is a stupid idiot who left me without telling me, and I ended up having to accept her help. It’s a very long story and I’m tired. Can you leave me alone?”
“Sure.” She smiles and gets up from my bed, heading towards the door. “But I think that you should try to get along with Momo.”
“Are you crazy? Why would I do such a thing?”
“Well… remember that dad wanted someone to tend the garden during the summer? She volunteered and he accepted.”
“What?”
That could only be a joke, I can’t believe it. I thought I wouldn’t have to see Hirai Momo for at least three months, and now I find out that I’m going to see her even more during the summer.
God, why do you hate me much?
“That’s right, sis. It seems that fate loves to put you two together.”
“Get out of my bedroom before I kill you.” Mina doesn’t say anything else and leaves my bedroom laughing. I’m shocked to be honest. And very, very mad. The universe must be teasing me.
What sin did I commit to now have Hirai Momo in my life?
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November 5, 2029 – Present Day
I grunted before opening my eyes, I felt as if I had been hit by a truck and it crushed my bones in small pieces. I immediately noticed that my back ached and my head seemed to weigh a ton. God! What the hell happened? It seemed as if I had drunk wildly last night and today, I had a fucking hangover, but I never had that habit. But I can understand, my night sucked after receiving the damn news that I was going to have to put up with Hirai Momo for the duration of the summer. I tried at all costs to make dad find someone else, but he denied, saying that Hirai needs the summer job. The result: I went to bed very angry and now I feel like shit.
It will be one of the worst summers of my life, for sure.
I try to stretch, but I freeze when I feel an arm firmly holding my waist. For a few seconds I think about the possibility that maybe it’s Mina, but she always wakes me up when she comes to my bedroom. When realization hits me, my heart pounds and I widen my eyes, quickly looking down. I’m startled when I come across an arm as white as milk.
Oh my God! Someone broke into my house and abused me while I slept.
I thought, terrified, and I jumped out of bed, walking backwards without taking my eyes off that unknown person. I almost fell when I stumble on a slipper that was on the floor, getting momentarily distracted, but soon enough I looked back at the intruder to try and find who was it. Only then could I see who the pedophile thief was, and it was a woman.
A woman!
“Mom! Dad! HELP ME!” I started screaming and running around the bedroom, I couldn’t find the door.
Where the fuck is my bedroom door?
I looked around and froze. I didn’t recognize shit there; I had no idea where I was. Oh my God! She kidnapped me. She’s going to make me her sex slave! I need to call the police. Fuck, fuck, fuck.
“Hmm, Baby?” My heart was pounding in my chest. Shit, she woke up. “Why are you screaming like a crazy person? My head is killing me and my back hurts.” I refuse to look back, but I knew that the woman was watching me. A cold breeze hit my bod and only then I realized that…. Holy. Fucking. Shit. “Baby, come to bed. You sucked all my energy last night, but I want more.” She let out a sleepy and at the same time mischievous giggle.
My stomach turned instantly, I felt nauseous. Baby? I sucked all her energy last night? This bitch drugged me and took advantage of me. I can’t believe that my first time was like this.
I turned around with my eyes seething in fury. I was about to yell at that crazy woman and demand that she takes me back home, that she returns me to my family. But my entire pose fell when I came across none other than…
“MOMO!”
I can’t believe it! This idiot, above all else, is a psychopath who kidnaps innocent girls. I knew I shouldn’t have accepted that ride.
This whole thing could only be some kind of joke, or maybe I’m just having a goddamn nightmare. What does this asshole think she’s doing anyway? Does she think she can act this way without suffering the consequences? My parents will send her to jail. I’m going to end her life.
“Sana! Why are you yelling like a mad woman? And stop spinning around. I’m getting dizzy already.”
I stopped dead in my tracks, my hands balled into fists. I wanted to punch her with all the strength there is in my body and break all her teeth.
I’m here trying to find and explanation as to why this idiot did what she did and I’m the crazy one because I’m yelling? SHE KIDNAPPED ME!
I turned to face her, completely angry, smoke was probably coming out of my head. Momo stared at me, her short dark hair was a little disheveled, falling on her shoulders. I grimaced; I can’t believe that my first time was with this psycho. I took a deep breath, at the age of 17 one can already be arrested in this country. I’ll think about that later when I’m free from her and safe.
“Is this a joke? You think it’s cool to drug me, abuse me, and bring me to this house that I have no idea where it is.” With every uttered word, or rather, spat, the confusion on Momo’s face increased. “What the fuck is your problem?”
Momo opened her eyes wide after my outburst; she seemed surprised at it. I’m about to tear my hair out and hers too. I think of several ways to kill her, but the consequences will be massive.
Oh my God! My parents must be worried sick looking for me. Why did this girl have to do this stupidity precisely to me? I always knew that she was a little idiot, but not to this point.
I was so focused on freaking out and plotting her assassination that I only returned to reality when Momo stopped in front of me and held my shoulders. I looked at her face, and the first thing that caught my attention was her hair, it was long yesterday and now is short, she must have cut it.
“I think you drank too much last night. I warned you not to do it, because I knew it could cause an alcoholic amnesia.” She let out a little chuckle; she seemed amused by this whole situation. What’s so funny, asshole? There’s no one laughing here. “Did you have any dreams last night? Why would I drug you?
She stroked my face with her thumbs and looked questioningly at me. She seemed too calm for someone who must be being hunted by the police.
“Get your filthy hands off me, now!” I said through clenched teeth, and Momo released me, looking at me with something that looked like sorrow. “I want to leave; my parents must be looking for me.”
I almost collapse again. That idiot kept looking at me with those sinister eyes, and she seemed confused.
What if she kills me?
“You called your parents? I can’t believe it, Sana. Where are you going? This is your house, we talked about it yesterday.” She’s crazy! I need to get out of here before I become her prisoner.
“NO! THIS IS NOT MY FUCKING HOUSE AND YOU KNOW IT!”
“Why are you yelling and saying these things? I thought everything was fine between us. It was just a silly argument, baby. You told me that everything was fine last night, we made love all night long, and now you wake up wanting to leave? After you insisted that I stay?” She talked nonstop, gesturing frantically. She’s hallucinating, is she on drugs? “Baby, you can’t say these things to me. You know I can’t live without you, Satang. Yesterday you told me you’d try. What has changed? Did you give up on us? You don’t want to try anymore?”
“Are you an idiot? I didn’t even see you yesterday after that ride.” She went back to being confused again. Drugs cause idiotism in people. “I knew I shouldn’t have accepted that damn ride. Look where I am right now, and it’s all because of you!”
I need to get out of here, now!
“Baby? Are you sure you’re okey?”
Baby?
This girl is sick in the head. Why on earth does this idiot insist on calling me baby? She’s crazy! Completely crazy!
“Baby? Are you going crazy, Momo? We can’t even stand each other. Get me out of here right now. I want my house, I want my parents, and I want- ” I slapped my hand on my forehead. What time is it? My math test; holy fucking shit! “Damn you! I missed my math test because of you!”
Momo knitted her eyebrows and walked towards me. Why does her skin look less young? Was all that perfection just makeup? I’ve always known. I felt my back against a wall and swallowed hard, I was trapped. Momo placed the back of her hand on my forehead and then on my neck, as if measuring my temperature.
“Are you feeling well? What math test? You’re talking as if you’re still in high school.” She started laughing in that usual mocking way that I’ve always hated so much. I wanted to choke her and all that mockery.
“But I’m still in high school, you psychopath!”
Momo stopped laughing in the exact moment I yelled. She would probably win an Oscar if she decided to pursue an acting career, because she’s putting on quite a show.
“You’re still in high school? Sana, you finished high school years ago.”
I widened my eyes.
“You’re completely crazy!” I seethed and pushed her back.
I need to get out of here urgently!
I didn’t even care about my nudity; I just wanted to get out of there as fast as possible. I finally found the damn door and ran to it. When I turned the doorknob, I thanked God it wasn’t locked. My heart was pounding in my chest, the adrenaline was present in every inch of my body. I heard Momo calling me, but I just ignored her. I came across a hall and ran to one side but didn’t find anything that wasn’t doors and windows. So, I ran to the other side and saw a staircase, I was almost reaching the first step when a little voice caught my attention. I froze.
“Mommy?”
I looked to my left side and came across a little boy. He was rubbing one of his eyes with the back of his little hand. His black hair was a little disheveled, and on his other hand he had a stuffed monster. He also had a blue pacifier with cute little monsters that were almost falling from his mouth. Who is this cute little thing? He stopped rubbing his eyes and looked at me, yawning a little.
Oh my God! Whose house is this? Did Momo take me to some place she broke into? Because if I remember correctly, she doesn’t have any other sibling besides Jeongyeon.
“Sana? Sana?” Oh no! Within seconds a flustered Momo appears behind the little boy. In her hands was a white robe just like the one she was wearing. She was about to say something, but when she saw the little one standing there, she fell silent. “Hey, little guy. You already up? That’s a miracle.” She picked up the kid with some effort, he wasn’t exactly a small child and he looked heavy despite his lean body.
He laughed, seeming to love that. The sound reminded me of Momo’s laughter, but not her mocking one. He must be related to her. I confess that the scene, him clinging to her neck and laughing as she filled him with kisses, was extremely cute. From an outside perspective, they looked like mother and son.
Where the fuck I am?
“Why is mommy not wearing any clothes?” His question reminded me that I was still naked.
Hurriedly, I tried to cover my nakedness as much as I could. What a bad example we were giving this child…
“She left the bedroom in a hurry.” Momo answered, looking as awkward as me. She looked at me and threw me the robe. I put it on quickly feeling more relaxed like that.
“Your nephew?” I asked curiously.
I’m too curious; I’ve always struggled with it. It’s a damn flaw.
“What? Nephew? Satang, you’re really not right.”
“Mommy needs hot chocolate!” the little one exclaimed, and Momo smiled at him.
They fist bumped each other and looked back at me. I felt completely lost.
Mommy? Who’s mommy?
“Who is he, Momo? Whose kid is this?” I asked nervously.
Now my day is completed, in addition to kidnapping me, she had also kidnapped this poor kid and now she was pretending to be a happy family with me. I’m very worried about her mental health.
“What do you mean whose kid this is, Sana? He’s our son, you give birth to him.” She spoke as if it were obvious, and her eyes showed concern, as did the little boy’s.
After hearing that, everything began to blur in front of me. I had to hold onto the railing to keep from falling. I noticed a gold ring on my finger. This can’t be. I tried to get back to consciousness, but everything was getting dark. I heard some desperate cries from Momo and the little boy, but barely.
My legs faltered and my eyes rolled back. All I remember was feeling firm arms holding me and then I blacked out.