The Girl in the Attic
Language: en
When I was five, Mom said she was going for a "little plastic surgery." Before she entered the operating room, I tilted my head and asked her: "If Mommy changes her face, what if Nina can't recognize you?" She smiled, but tears kept falling. "In the future, whoever Daddy tells you to call Mommy, that person is me." I nodded obediently. Not long after, Dad really brought back a beautiful Mommy. I happily rushed over, but was pushed away by her. The little boy behind her threw stones at me with a face full of hatred. "Get lost! Don't touch my Daddy and Mommy!" From then on, my room…