"Tio Felician, I won't do that; I want a gift from Grandpa!"
The fight had been going on for a while. Zicco Sena was isolated from his brothers, cleaning up the mess he had made while working.
The place was full of dirt and tall sugar cane. His sisters had already left, but he wanted to stay and clean up. However, at that moment, his uncle arrived and started hitting him.
"Listen, kid, you might be special to your Grandpa, but to the family, you're just a poor burden. Your parents left you here; they didn't even want to raise you!"
Zicco Sena was just a child, and upon hearing that phrase, he became angry. No one could criticize his parents except for him or his Grandpa.
"Shut up!" Sena tried to hit his uncle, but he was short, and without mercy, his uncle slapped him across the face.
Paw!
The slap made a sound, and Sena's face turned red, tears mixing with the dirt on his cheeks.
"You and your parents are all lazy freeloaders, burdening the family with one more mouth to feed, hmph."
Felician started walking away. That child was too weak, and he didn't want anyone to see him mistreating the boy.
After 30 minutes, Sena got up from the ground. His tears and snot were mixed with the dirt, leaving his face filthy.
"You'll pay, you'll see!"
Sena left to wash his face. Even if he told his Grandpa that his uncle had hit him, it wouldn't change much. His uncle would just claim that Sena had misbehaved and deserved punishment.
"I hate this; I'll leave someday, and you'll all pay…"
In that small fight, Sena lost without a chance to retaliate. After a few hours, his Grandpa had gone to sell the sugar cane and buy his gift.