DARREN
My world was shattering right in front of my eyes.
Protests raged against our company for backing an animalistic stance. Loving an adopted sister was a sin in society's eyes. So what if we never shared our mother's womb or milk? What if we didn't share our father's blood? Nobody was concerned about that. For them, Cult and I were still linked but not like we would want to be associated with each other. They demanded us to respect our familial bond. Well, that was the basic human thing to do. Protesters were making it clear to us that our feelings stood no chance. They wanted us to change our emotional connection with each other. They said we had turned into wild horses that are difficult to tame. And we, on the other hand, wanted to break the stereotype.
I was still holding on,
