Possessiveness
The child of his parents
The husband of his car
The daughter of her little pink musical unicorn
The mother of her kitchen
Everyone is possessive of something or the other. And he was also. Of his family. He would not share them with anybody. No outsider was allowed in.
He would have preferred if he could also not share them with each other. It made him real angry. But it was not a matter of choice. They thought that he was wrong to think like that. So he just kept quiet about it. But he could not control his reactions. His anger showed in the eyes. In the walk. In the walking away. In his voice. In his retorts. And when the possessiveness got unbearable - he just cried.
After all, what could he do. He was just 6 years old.
The husband of his car
The daughter of her little pink musical unicorn
The mother of her kitchen
Everyone is possessive of something or the other. And he was also. Of his family. He would not share them with anybody. No outsider was allowed in.
He would have preferred if he could also not share them with each other. It made him real angry. But it was not a matter of choice. They thought that he was wrong to think like that. So he just kept quiet about it. But he could not control his reactions. His anger showed in the eyes. In the walk. In the walking away. In his voice. In his retorts. And when the possessiveness got unbearable - he just cried.
After all, what could he do. He was just 6 years old.
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