Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 56
Highlight the eyes of George's parents as if saying ‘did you hear everything?’ and that was understood by George.
There was no smile on the handsome face of the young man. “I've heard everything, part if there is no happiness between the two of you. No need to pretend anymore, because I know pretending to be happy is painful. I'll try to understand your situation.”
Mama George approached, he grabbed a body that had been dashing since the teenager. He shed all his sobs on his son.
“Force us, forgive our selfishness,” regret Genny—Mama George. He felt guilty about making his son have to know his quarrel.
George stroked his mother's back. “Pursue what Mama wants to achieve,” whispered.
Giorgio—Papa George can only look at both. He wanted to hug his son and provide warmth as usual, but he humbled when he remembered himself also guilty of the destruction of his household.
Genny let go of his embrace and wiped away the melt of his tears. “Connecting you here, we want to ask you something important,”.
George nodded, he already knew what his mother would ask. It must be about custody and it's true that's what Genny asked George.
“I won't choose you two, I'll stand on my own feet! I'll just go home and choose one of you, but still I don't get the warmth like a whole family anymore,” replied George with confidence.
George's words were like a slap to Genny and Giorgio. They've made their own son not want to live with them.
“We will not divorce,” said Genny and Giorgio together.
George shakes. “Don't sacrifice the feelings of the two of you just for me. Papa has to take responsibility with the woman you're hamili to, and I know it won't be easy for Mama to accept all of this if she's still together. I'm gone, let this family be destroyed so badly, there's no reason for me to go home. Let us live regretfully for a lifetime. And let none of you give me money, I will live independently on my own feet with my own efforts! I won't be anyone's heir!” emphatically.
George went straight up to the second floor to his room, took the keys to his bike to go calm his mind for a moment before he would return to America again.
“Where are you going?” ask his parents at the same time as George heads out to the garage.
“Not having to care about me, now we live each other,” said George without looking at it one bit.
George turned on his motorbike, plugging the gas at a fast speed. It has no clear purpose. Along the way he unceasingly cried out cussing at his fate so bad. Until he was tired and chose to clear his mind in the artificial lake in the city.
George sat alone looking at the clear water. Sighs for a moment and screams loudly. “Argh ... jerk! Fucking old man! I hate you guys! Why do you have to give birth to me if you only give me a wound!”
“God ... Brother, you made my ears hurt to hear your screams,” chirped a boy from behind a shady tree near the lake.