Living Together

“Please, Mr Dawson. Don't go,” Mateo requested Dawson, who was packing his luggage to leave for the airport as he had his flight within a couple of hours.

“I have to, Mateo because….” Zipping his luggage, Dawson took his head upward to look at Mateo.

“This is fate and this always has been destiny,” Dawson spoke out. The enormous amount of pain he was feeling at that moment from inside was evident in his eyes but his face remained void and completely blank. It hurt Mateo even more because he was the only person who had seen Dawson suffering so much since the days, Kieran's mother left him but he had made no efforts to cure his wounds ever and neither let anyone else do it for him because he had chosen to live with his wounds because that was the only significance his love had left him with so he could not dare to abandon it in any way, no matter how much it had destroyed him and was still destroying him.

“I have hurt my child enough and now by being here, I can't make him suffer more,