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hrowing my hands up in the uni

ike my giggle. She rested back on

eous mum." I s

. Now get on with it" sh

I'd be able to capture in my painting. Her essence. Much more than her beauty. And she was a beauty. She always said she was too beautiful to settle

y gifts, I thought with a grin. As I picked up my brush, I heard the front door open. I groaned loud because I knew that

ut of her seat and dashed across the house. I follo

e mouth, turned to my other dad and whispered something to him, causi

ghter here"

e. This one was Ethan III.

my paintin

father asked. This

of y

a place to save her life" Ethan kissed my forehead as he walked past me. I turned in

us all. It was one of those days! I needed to be anywhere but this house. After so many years o

uys' sight. Will be back in an hour." I said a

s." Mum r

had I been, when normal parents were being distributed? Weren't they too old to be jumping each other's bones and ripping each other's cl

t down. My poor eyes had seen more things than I ever should have,

e of the neighbors were friends of my family. We were kind of isolated around her

and only them could ever understand. And most horrifying of all, they were a three-way couple; a throuple. They were my parents, so of course I didn't r

. But then, I had realized it hadn't been fair to them. They weren't lesser people for loving e

relief, though. Who wanted to be friends

orror. It had all happened so fast. My body curled with pain. I looked up to see the small rock my bicycle had run into. Goddamn. I had be

with a groan, and my hand came away sticky and red with blood. Fuck. Tears sprung to

id. I blinked and turned my head to see who

ll I could see through the haze of my vision. Before blessed darkness shrouded