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Now, after Jennifer’s arrest, they were in tears, arguing passionately, resembling loving parents efused to believe their child could commit
- me.
But had they eve. considered that Jennifer was responsible for my death?
I was their daughter too.
“We have already investigated and found that Jennifer conspired with Tom to harm Serena!”
The police’s words struck them hard, as if their entire bodies had lost strength, and they sank to the ground.
Perhaps they hadn’t thought about the fact that it was Jennifer who caused my death.
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I was curious if they would feel guilty once they realized that I had been harmed by Jennifer.
Soon, my parents‘ reaction gave me the answer.
“My eldest aughter is dead; as the victim’s mother, I can choose to forgive Jennifer.”
I was the one who had died, yet my mother chose to forgive Jennifer, the one who killed me.
I had always felt my mother lacked maternal love, but today I realized she had poured all her
love into Jennifer.
In her eyes, I was not her child because my birth had not brought her any benefits.
According to my grandmother, the year I was born, my mother’s parents and brother all
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passed away, leaving no one alive in her family.
It was because of my birth that they came to visit me and got into a car accident, leading to the death of the entire family.
My mothe Jidn’t like me, and naturally, my father wouldn’t either.
As a child, I always felt sorry for my mother. If it weren’t for my birth, such a tragedy wouldn’t
have occurred.
Every time I faced my mother’s tears, I felt a profound sense of helplessness, just going along with her, listening to her every word.
Even when she hit or scolded me, I dared not
resist.
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Later, when I started school, I understood that that tragedy wasn’t entirely my fault.
From then on, I no longer catered to her, and she often called me an ingrate.
Our relationship had already grown distant since I graduated from middle school and started working.
Parental love was ultimately a luxury I had longed for in my youth.
“Right, right! We can forgive!”
The police officer laughed at their words. “This isn’t something that can be resolved through forgiveness; please don’t obstruct my work.”
“Then I can take the blame for my daughter!”
