ARWAN
I lie alone in my dimly lit room, my thoughts a chaotic swirl of disbelief and anger. How is it possible? How can my own father be behind something so sinister, so evil? The revelation has left me reeling, my mind struggling to come to terms with the truth that's been exposed.
Years ago, I had stumbled upon his secret, a dark and twisted web of actions that shook me to my core. I had confronted him and demanded answers, but he only looked at me with eyes that held nothing like regret, but everything like determination. He told me I had to keep his secret, that it was for the greater good—whatever that meant. And so, with a heavy heart, I had obeyed.
