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Chapter 2: Chapter 2

*thud*

Unfortunately or fortunately, while his thoughts seemed suicidal, his body took action immediately and put both hands around his head, causing the fall to end up safely.

"*groan*"

The young man flipped over to his back, cold sweat all over his already sweaty body.

"sh*t it was a joke... what if I die and end up in hell!"

Said the young man while breathing heavily, still frightened from the fall.

After a minute or so, after finally collecting his bearing, he stood up again and reached the door to get out of the room while checking if any of his body parts got broken from the fall.

*whizz*

["A sudden increase in wind speed in..."]

Seeing as everything is all right and there are no more problems except for some pain in his hand, he turned off the radio to save some battery and went outside the room right to the bathroom to wash up the sweat and relieve some heat.

*splash* *splash*

"Even the water is hot T_T... ah whatever at least I won't stink..."

Finally getting out of the bathroom, he went to the dining room and sat on the table, where his father was reading the news on his smartphone, waiting for the dinner to be served.

His father was a middle-aged man in his mid-fifties who barely looked in his forties, with salt and pepper hair color, a serious face, an elegant yet strong demeanor, and blue pricing eyes.

*whoosh*

His father looked at him with a dangerous look and was about to say something, but before he could start speaking, the young stood up and ran to the kitchen, pretending to help with setting up the table.

*clatter**click**clink*

"The most beautiful mother in the world! What is for dinner today?"

In the 5x5 kitchen, his mother was putting the final touches on the dishes.

The Young Man mother is a middle-aged woman with a height of 1.65m that looks younger than her age, a beautiful face, with full black hair and only small wrinkles around her brown eyes,

*chatter**growl**chatter*

The two younger twin brothers were pulling the utensils from the drawers arguing about what football club is going to win the final match that will be held next Monday night.

His other two sisters were helping their mother with dishes, each presenting a dish they made. While bragging about whose dish is the prettiest and whose dish is tastier.

"Your favorite, Chicken Biryani with extra spicy sauce on the side."

His mother replied with a smile while whipping the sweat on her face. It isn't easy having to cook in this weather.

For the past 10 years, global warming has become a real issue that has affected the weather severely, the country they are living in used to have all four seasons of the year and relied heavily on tourism and farming to generate income.

"Mom you are the BEST!"

"Marmestir United is sure to win the League Champions Cup! You guys how support Real Barceloma are going to eat sh*t"

"Go away! For the past 10 years Marmestir United has been eating sh*t and didn't even qualify for the semi-final"

"LANGUAGE!"

*slap* *slap*

The two brothers got what they asked for. The young man smirked after seeing his little brothers being slapped. No way, their mother is strict when it comes to manners.

"Now hurry up and set the table, your father is still waiting."

"OK!"

"OK!"

*clatter*

The two brats run away as quickly as possible with the utensils.

"Mom the salad is ready."

"Mom, I have made the appetizer, and the Ice cream mixture is ready. Just waiting for the electricity time to freeze it, should be frozen for tonight's visit."

"Ok. Now hurry up! I do not want to hear your father nagging again for taking so long."

*giggle**giggle*

The two sisters laughed at what their mother said about their father and hurried up towards the dining room.

"Mom give me the pot, I will take it."

"Ok"

Sitting up the table, the family starts eating while talking about this and that.

"The prices keep on increasing, at this rate I don't know what is going to happen for the poor people."

"Let's hope the new government will work this time."

"Hmm... With weather like this, no rain for a year, and low yields. I don't think so."

His parents were having their daily discussion about the situation in the country like many other families. Countries like theirs as a "Third World Countries" are the most affected. Unlike the "First World Countries" having vast resources and technology to cope up with climate change.

"And you 'Young Man' did you find a job yet?"

The father asked the young man suddenly.

*cough* *cough*

The food got caught in the young man's throat because of the sudden question. After his sister had handed him a glass of water, he replayed.

*glup*

"Father, why are you also calling me 'Young man'."

"I don't know. The name just came to my mind."

"….."

"Don't change the subject"

"My Most Dear and precious Father, it's.."

"Stop!"

"..Okay. It is not like you don't know how hard it's to get a job these days."

"Stop giving me excuses, your two older brothers are already..."

*swish**swish**whizz*

Just as the father was scolding his Third son 'Young man', a sudden a gust of wind started blowing.

*clack**clunk**clank*

Suddenly the whole family put down the food utensils in their hands and started running.

"Ahhhh…"

"Quickly RUN RUN!.."

"GET OUT OF MY WAY!"

"NO YOU GET OUT!"

"Hurry hurry! Don't' waste time…"

"Anyone getting in the way will taste the taste of my hard knuckles!"


CREATORS' THOUGHTS
peddler peddler

Hello! i forgot what i was going to say@_@.

oh. cliffhanger or is it?

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