"Are you okay sweetie? Zelo, you seem a bit pale." My mother concerned. "We don’t want you to miss out on school tomorrow." She added on, my heart drowned.

The thought of missing education brought my father’s head up from the newspaper, watching me as if he could see right through my soul. I bit my tongue, aware that it was going to leave a bruise.

"Is there anything new today?" He queried, his voice left off a sharp tinge.

My heartbeat raced with panic, uneasiness brought me apprehension. I didn’t give myself time to think it over and spitted it out.

"I know what I want to be."

It was a start.

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