Melomiri

My Daughter, the Liar

Language: en

When she was little, she accidentally bumped her arm and told her grandmother that I had pinched her, causing her grandmother to throw a massive fit at me. When she got older, she constantly skipped class, telling her homeroom teacher that our home environment was too suffocating and that she had depression. Later, she started dating a local thug. I followed her to the rooftop where they were secretly meeting. During an argument with him, she was pushed off the building. I died on the spot trying to save her. But my daughter’s very first reaction was to pull out her phone, record my broken…

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