*** George's POV continues ***
I couldn't say a word, my heart was heavy with pain, rage surged through my veins, I clenched my fist as I recalled that night that made me an orphan..
**** FLASHBACK****
We were all in the sitting room chatting happily as we watched the movie series going on the TV..
I was the only child my parent bore so I was really showered care and attention.. Just like every other day, we had sat there in the sitting room to gist, my father and mother was really making gist that makes me smile, I could see the love they have for themselves although I knew little of what love is but I saw how they were happy with each other..
I would not go to bed alone, I'd wait till my mom cuddles me to sleep..
We were still there in the sitting room when the door sprang open..
Five hefty men rushed in..
I was confused...
"Dad why didn't they knock? They are also covering their face why??" I asked innocently..