After I Swallowed the Whole Bottle, Mom Begged Me to Wake Up
Language: en
When I was four, Julian and I were kidnapped together. To protect my little brother, I ended up with a broken leg that never healed right. When the police finally found us, Julian was crying, curled up in my arms. I forced myself to stand straight through the agonizing pain and smiled at my mother. "Mom, look... Julian is safe..." I thought as long as Julian was okay, Mom would be happy. She loved him the most, after all. Instead, Mom slapped me hard across the face. "You truly are a monster!" she shrieked. "Did you think that by losing your brother, we would only love you?"…