It's Just Starting…
Its… Not fair again "ahh dad that hurts" Shut up boy your brother has far surpassed you "but"
Shut up Arata, keep swinging your sword till you get the technique right. Everyone that's around your age is way more advanced than you. It's… Embarrassing to have you as my son. It's a disgrace to have you as a member of our tribe. By the time I get back, you had better have the technique down. If you don't, there will be consequences. Tck I hate this old man. "I hate it" I'm always being compared to my brother Anesh. The guy is a literal prodigy. I can't hope to be like him "I start sobbing as I glance and, I turn around, My little sister Manisha (maani).Appears she keeps on making their cheesy faces. "I chuckle a little". I told her to go away. I have got to practice our family sword style. My sister Mani tells me "Arata, keep on fighting. I believe in you". My eyes bottled up. Sometimes being in this family. That makes me want to commit suicide, but my sister and my deceased mom have been supporting me. That's why I'm still here. I wiped my tears wiped I told her to please leave. I have got to finish my training. "See ya later bro" I will continue my training. What was it again? Oh yea, feint, thrust and turn and then slash "shit I have fallen again. "I heard large footsteps coming near me. Oh, shit its dad. What did I say, boy, if you didn't get the technique down? Wait…." Dad please don't please'' "slap" you bastard you are going to tarnish our family name "slap" "Please stop" He grabbed me by the collar of my shirt. He told me "You're going to the ice chamber." What? The ice that my eyes lit up. "You heard me in the ice chamber." This is the fourth time this week I have been sent there. I might die if I went. I pleaded, but before I do that, he tells me "Next time, train harder". He then knocks me out.