New home
A new city..A new home
Setting in the car observing the landmarks of the city. Three years ago when everything started he never thought things will be like this.
Looking to the seats in the front, there they set. A man and a woman who should be his new parents..
A look of despair was on his face, but when his legs reaches the land he knows that he should starts acting again..acting as everything is fine!
The car finally stopped in front of an elegant house and then the adult man started to talk
“ welcome home , Yura..” the man said while he stepped out of the car..
Yura..his name was the only thing left from his past and he wondered if keeping it was a blessing or a curse ?!
He stepped out with shaky legs, his heart is full of sorrow and fear..
Now..there is no looking back!!
He had fake smile on his face while he tried to act stronger..
“ Thanks, Da..d “ he was forced to say it, he has no other choice.
“ That's my boy. Now let’s go in so you can meet your siblings..”
David said while accompanying him home , Martha went in first to get the kids ready for the meeting..
Yura can’t feel his legs anymore, different feelings arise inside him and memories keep stroking his head.
“ Welcome home, Yura. It is family time..
This is your older sister Emily and this is your younger brother Matthew “
Martha introduced him a beautiful 16 years old girl as his new sister and a toddler as his new brother..
“ Nice to meet you..” he said with hesitation trying to break silence.
Emily looked at him in disdain and went up to her room angrily without saying any word..
David and Martha were embarrassed and they didn’t know what to say..
“ Don’t mind it. She just has a bad time, I will talk to her later..”
David finally broke the uncomfortable silence
“ Come on , let’s give you a tour in the house. I am sure you will like your room the most “
Martha said heading upstairs in front of them and they followed her..
Yura kept nodding in silence about whatever they said until it was finally over and he was alone in the room..
On heading the door closed he felt relieved, but this feeling didn’t last longer than a minute. Suddenly it was uncomfortable again, like he was drowning in a dark deep sea which has no bottom..
It felt miserable..
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Waking up on the bed after some time, he doesn’t even know how and when did he fall asleep?!
Opening the room’s door with hesitation and walking around with bare feet. The house was too calm that it seemed to be abandoned..
Looking downstairs he finally saw a shadow, but it was unfamiliar..
His heart was pumping so fast and he didn’t know what to do until he heard the young Matthew crying!
He gathered his courage and decided to find out what was going on.
He got the empty vase in his hands and he drew a cation steps towards the kitchen..
A young girl was in there carrying Matthew peacefully meaning no harm.
He quickly put the vase away and suddenly she turned to face him..
“ For god sake..” she nearly cursed as Yura frightened her with his sudden appearance
“ You must be Yura! Nice to meet you..” she finally said after taking some time to accommodate with what was going on..
“ Who are you ?! “ Those were his first words since he left the orphanage.
His voice was law, filled of sadness and fear.
She took a long minute observing him. His reddish-white skin, full lips , nose like a string of a vow, narrow eyes, thin eyebrows, chin going in and a pulled out jaw..
Just an innocent and handsome young boy!
She smiled warmly and for a second he thought that the unknown girl in front of him was his mom..
She looks at him the way his mom used to and she she smiled at the same way!
She had tears in her eyes she wanted to hide, the way he observes her is making her so emotional..
He finally look at the ground remembering his loss, now his hands are feasts as he tried to control his feelings and memories..
“ My name is Mela. I am 19 years old and I work here as a babysitter. We can be a good friends if you want..”
She said trying to offer him some support. It wasn’t a pity she felt towards him! It was something deeper and she never experienced it before..
He looked at her again feeling tension in his body starting to fade away..
Mela wasn’t a familiar face, but somehow she felt like a familiar soul !!
And from this point a new chapter in Yaru’s story started to be written..
