Miran has always known hate, it's been his constant companion ever since he could remember. The constant harboured hate never left his heart, but rather grew and extended to his life, towards whose whom he was supposed to love, towards himself and towards the world around him. He'd only realise when it's too late that he morphed himself into the very thing he despised the most - his father.

Inevitable Heritage

Mavis stood there, the blanket still around her, holding Miran’s note in her hands. 


“I am going to work overseas, I’ve been requested to participate for enforcement purposes. It’s for the ongoing revolution in Southern Kurdistan, can you not tell my mother? She probably won’t contact you or come around since I’m not there. I would’ve told you earlier if you didn’t avoid me and if you didn’t flinch every time I touched you. I am going to be back in six months, I hope you’re not still mad by then. I love you, my baby.” 


Before Mavis could have a moment to think, the door started banging loudly, scaring her. She felt her heart drop for a moment as the door actually swung open, it was Emin. She put her hand over her chest in relief that the place wasn’t being broken into by some criminal. 


“Why are you here? I thought you were supposed to be at work. You terrified me! I thought you were going to be some big house burglar!” She yelled at him. 


Chapter twenty eight