My Parents Got Mad After I Died

I'd known I'd give birth to someone as heartl

, you took my cake. Why did you sti

'd been deeply wronged, questi

y into a comforting hug. He glanced

own from the cor

olen anything. Kimberly had

n meals and drinking plain porridge would bring bless

stood to the side,

eyes light up when I saw t

y deliberately held the cake out to me

ssed up her hair and ran crying to our

without hesitation. "You took your brother's life, and now you're stealin

ng to the floor, pain ra

elled up

croaked, "But I'm your daughter.

stomach. "You're not my

drowned out whate

with me. "Why wasn't it

ne to die, things would