Enough Hatred To Burn A Village

Rachael, amidst her tears, said, "I didn't know about any of this, I only thought she wanted to scare you. What kind of mother would want to kill her own child…?"

"Because I wasn't her son! I was dad's son."

Brat had a seething rage in his eyes as he spoke about his past, reliving it in the most painful ways. He found it hard to even believe his own ears but as sad and pathetic as it was, it was the truth.

"That's… how can it be?" Rachael was still sobbing; it was enough to draw some attention in the coffee shop.

"Mother felt angry because I was an illegitimate child and although father loved me she didn't. She would find every chance to torture me and I endured it silently but then she did that to me! How can she do that to me?

"I came back here with enough hatred to burn down a whole village because of her!"