I raised Kelly. At that time, I had already been admitted to junior high school and I was required to live in the school dormitory. However I was afraid that no one would take care of Kelly at home, so I delayed it for three years and went to junior high school with her so that I could take care of her.
So when she came to me in my previous life, I thought she was there to save me.
I didn't expect that she would be so cruel as to push me off the stairs and say such vicious words to our parents.
My dad Jack took a puff of his cigarette in silence, and then spoke amid Mary's crying, "Don't cry, have you forgotten what she told us before she left home?
"She said she was afraid that the Morgan family would disdain her background, so she wanted to cut off ties with us. Why are you still crying for her? Just think that you have given birth to an ungrateful person."
I sneered. Kelly would give up everything for her ideal life.
But it was better this way. She would not disturb my life and I could have peace.
But the good times didn't last long, and soon I received a call from Kelly.
When I had just got home from work late at night, I received a call from a strange number.