Prologue --- Part 1
(Third-person POV)
"Waaah, Waaaah!!!", And so, a baby was born. In this world, the Fa'sa family of three, was getting a fourth family member this very day.
In a cetain place, there was a little boy at the age of 8 years old, sitting down by himself.
He was at the hospital, waiting for his mother to give birth.
His father couldn't come because he was "busy" with work. In Siang's eyes, his father was scum that hangs around trash. He had seen his father one day, when he went to his work place during 'bring your child to work' day.
His father is the CEO of D.E.C.A., an international trading company. His father had lots of free time to himself because he would always pass on his work to reliable employees.
His father was caught having an affair with 8 different women by Siang (how he did it is unkown). So, in order to keep him quiet, his father paid him a huge amount of money monthly to do so. He had even offered Siang that he could choose any women he wanted in the company to be his pet.
However, Siang didn't really care about his father's doings, but decided to take the cash anyways.
He did not, however, take a women because he was only 5 yrs old at the time, where even though he knew what some things were, he wasn't at the age where it would just be popping up out of nowhere when he saw defined body lines and exquisite curves.
And so, back to the hospital. A few minutes after Siang heard the cries of the baby, a nurse came out and told him it was okay to come inside now.
When he came inside, he saw his mother hugging a bundle of what he could only assume is the baby. His mother was crying tears of joy while holding onto her child. But, seeing as she was dead tired from the expression on her face, the doctor told her to get some rest.
The doctor and nurses left, leaving the three to themselves. "Siang, my dear child, could you hold her for me as I get some rest" (Mother).
Siang nodded his head as he prepared to hold his little sister. At this moment though, he suddenly felt his heart quiver and tremble, as well as becoming increasingly anxious for some reason.
He didn't know why this was happening, and was probably, for the first time in his life scared, but disregarded this feeling (or at least tried to), and finally held onto his baby sister.
There was a part of the blanket that had moved to cover up her face during the pass, so he reached out to remove it. As he was doing so, he felt his heartbeat rise exponentially, as well as a few beads of sweat drip down his face.
Siang truly had no idea what was going on with him today. But if he had to say one thing, it was that at this very moment, he felt as though he was finally waking up. This moment, unlike all others, had felt as though he was in the process of opening his eyes.
And then..... it came off.
He knew that usually babies weren't very cute, and that more than likely, even hot celebrities nowadays were probably ugly babies, as most in the world are (In Siangs opinion).
But this was the first time (and the only time) that he saw one that could be described as beautiful. Her sleeping face as she (....well) slept, sent shockwaces through his heart.
Te moment he laid eyes on her face, all the sweating stopped, and his heartbeat calmed down as well.
In this moment, he finally felt as though his eyes were open for the first time. He could feel the (nonexistent) wind blow through his face. His could finally feel his heart actually having emotions other than indifference and disgust.
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For the first time in a long time (ever since he moved at the age of 3.), he actually.... SMILED!!!
His feelings at this moment caused him to unintentionally soften his stiff expression that he has been wearing for 5 years straight, and unconsciously wear a smile.
And while he was busy with immersing in gis feelings and staring at his baby sister, his mother was looking on at him in shock.
She had known that ever since they moved, he was never the same. From that time onwards, he would only say what was necessary and would always spend time with his books.
《This is incredible. The only time he smiled before was when we hadn't moved away from our hometown. But even then, that expression and smile he is making.... I have never seen it before》-thought the mother.
Currently, Siang felt as though though it was only him and his baby sister in the entire world, fogetting about even his mother.
It had stayed like this for a good minute before he noticed his mother's stare.
But, as if that didn't bother him in the slightest, asked, "mother, what's her name".
His mother was still stuck in her shocked state, and so only absentmindly said "she doesn't have one".
And so, as if it was the most natural thing in the world, he said "okay, then from now on, her name will be Sulara. Sulara Fa'sa".
Hs mother could only nod absentmindidly before coming out of her stupor. Then, she could only smile and nod once more, before going to sleep.
And so, for that night inside the hospital room, Siang sat with his baby sister in his arms. staring at her the whole night until he finally fell asleep, his cheek rubbing on her cheek, both the Siang and Sulara smiling beautifully in their sleep next to each other.
Never knowing that, on the happiest day of their lives, it would also be the greatest tragedy to happen in that century.
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Author time~~~
So, how was iiiittttt. Was it good or was it great :)
Ayways, i know i said i would do two pov's, but technically i didn't. One was from a universal standpoint (not sure what that means myself?!), while the other one coming up will be in Sulara's POV in the next chapter ( tell me if you like her name or if I should change it).
I also didn't count how many words in this chapter I did, but I am gonna try to have even more words than this in my chapters, after all the prologue and introduction is gone through.
And, although I meant to say some other things as well, I forgot.
So finally, thank u for reading and please tell me what u think about this story.
Ps. I am actually mak8ng this story for myself, because I'm tired of not getting exactly what i want to read in books.
Pss. I am writing all of this on my phone cause i have no computer (more like its broken with no way to be foxes), so thats an exra reason why if chapters are taking so long to be published, it will be because my phone sometimes exits out my tab, leav8ng all progress to zero again.
:-TsavKAnz-:
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