FAZER LOGINOn the first day of every month, my mom will give me my allowance based on the number of times I had checked in with her last month. "You'll receive 20 dollars for greeting your parents once in the morning and once in the evening. But last month, you only hit ten days' worth of quota, so you can only receive 200 dollars. This also means your 300-dollar punctuality fee will be deducted as well. "After adding on 150 dollars for your basic necessities, you shall receive only 350 dollars for this month's allowance. Remember to write a reflection report on your lack of punctuality later. I'll only transfer you the money if your report is acceptable." I become so overwhelmed by anxiety that my voice starts trembling. "I was busy with my finals last month, Mom! I had to line up outside the library at 5:00 am every day just so I could secure myself a seat! That's why I couldn't call you in time!" In a choked-up tone, I plead to my mom, "I need 600 dollars for the train ticket all the way home during the holidays! 350 dollars really isn't enough for me! Mom, can you please—" But my mom cuts me off firmly, "The allowance system is something that I've specifically designed for you so that I can help you get rid of the bad habit of wanting to receive everything without putting in hard work! Why can't you just understand that I'm doing this for your own good?" After that, she ends the call mercilessly. Just as I'm filled with despair and helplessness, a blond appears before my eyes. He's willing to buy my train ticket for me, but in return, I need to leave with him.
Ver maisOn the seventh day after my burial, Grandma passed away, too. Following our village customs, she and I were laid to rest together in the cemetery at the eastern edge of the village, where the view stretched out to the millstone at the village entrance.As a child, I would stand by that millstone every day, hoping to see Mom and Dad return home. Later, whenever I went away, Grandma would wait there for me to come back.Mom and Dad didn't continue running the breakfast joint. Instead, they used the remaining family savings, along with my scholarship and the school's compensation, to open an orphanage in the village, naming it "Nina's Loving Home".They welcomed children without anyone to care for them, and with the hope of making up for what they had failed to give me, they showered them with love, ensuring they grew up in a safe, nurturing home, untouched by the neglect I had suffered.Mom, who had once been strict and overbearing, had softened into a patient and gentle woman. Dad,
My parents left the mortuary like shells of themselves. When they returned home, the first thing they did was close the restaurant they had run for years. They sent Hugo off to boarding school and hired the best caretaker to look after Grandma.After handling that, they took all their savings and traveled north again. They rented a small apartment near the train station and restarted the breakfast joint. Mom worked the shop while casually fishing for information from the locals. Dad would quietly mention that Mom's condition was critical and that she needed a kidney transplant urgently.With limited savings, they were looking for a cheap kidney source, even if it wasn't entirely legal. Before long, someone actually approached them. A regular at the breakfast joint whispered to Dad that he had a connection. Dad put on a desperate act and said, "If it can save my wife, I will find the money no matter what."Seeing how sincere Dad was, the man gave him an address and told him to br
The counselor said coldly, "What struck me most about Nina was the day she arrived for her college registration. Almost every other freshman had their parents with them, but she came alone, carrying a threadbare backpack. "She was so small and slim, standing in the crowd like a delicate blade of grass ready to be swept away by the wind."Mom and Dad instantly recalled that day, which also happened to be Hugo's first day of kindergarten. They thought that I should be able to handle things on my own at 18 years old. Hugo was too young to be left alone, so they sent me to register by myself. They never considered that I had never even been to the city center, let alone traveled by myself hundreds of miles to the capital. I must have been terrified and completely helpless.Dad's eyes were red with tears. "It's our fault. We let her down."The counselor led them to my dorm. My three roommates stared at my parents as if they had committed a crime.I had very few belongings. All I had
Mom froze, unable to say a word. Her mind went completely blank, leaving only the officer's question repeating itself over and over. Why did she even have a child?After giving birth, she had moved to the city to open a breakfast joint, waking before sunrise and working long hours until her hands were raw with calluses. All she had wanted was to bring me to the city, enroll me in the best school, and dress me in beautiful clothes.Over time, she earned enough and bought a house. As her life improved, she only grew busier than ever.In order to earn more, she had left me with Grandma without a second thought. Year after year, she only saw me for brief visits during holidays. Each time she returned, my attachment to Grandma and my reserved behavior toward her sparked a strange jealousy in her heart.She had worried that I didn't recognize her as a mother or have any place for her in my heart. To assert herself, she set strict rules, hoping to draw my attention. After Hugo was born,


















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