LOGINMy parents received their ‘Educators of the Year’ award on the day my twin sister and I were born. The reporters asked, "How will you educate your children in the future?" My father looked at the babies in the incubator. "Twins are perfect for a comparison experiment." My mother nodded weakly. "One of them will be brought up as an elite, while the other will grow up naturally. This is the only way to prove if education can change someone's life." That was how my family began its two grooming projects. The elite twin was given early education from the age of one month old, and her schedule was filled with enriching activities until she was 25. The regular twin was guaranteed only her most basic survival needs. The experiment would be a success as long as she did not die of starvation, freeze to death, or succumb to any illnesses. All our relatives praised my parents for their dedication and enthusiasm, and their colleagues told them, "These are what real educators are like." When it came time to announce their results on the big screen during a press conference, 26 years later… Mom, Dad, why are you so afraid to watch the outcome now?
View MoreWhen the police arrived at the venue, the sun was almost up. I sat on the bench in the corridor of the police station, hugging my grandmother's wooden box. I was already wearing the silver bracelet. It felt cool and heavy on my wrist. Every time I looked down at it, I could feel my grandmother by my side, gently holding my hand.My parents were seated on the other side. My mother had been crying so hard the entire night that her eyes were swollen and she could hardly open them. My father's suit was crumpled, and his hair was a mess. His tie was loose, and he no longer looked anything like the expert who talked about 'changing one's destiny with education' on stage.When he saw me, my father said, "We did bring you up, after all, Candice."The cool feeling of the silver bracelet on my wrist kept my mind awake. "Grandma brought me up too."My father's face fell.Many things happened quickly after that. Their ‘Educators of the Year’ award was revoked, and their publications were take
The press conference was forced to stop, and my parents were escorted away to safety by the staff. My mother was still crying as she kept calling out my name, as if she finally remembered that she had another daughter. "I was wrong, Candice! Please don't let them investigate us."It felt like my feet were made of lead as I hugged the wooden box. Cameras were pointed at me, and everyone started asking me questions. Would I sue my parents? Would I accept Chloe's compensation? What did I think about the second stage of the experiment that would be conducted on my parents?Every question was like a sharp needle that poked at me until I went numb. Tina pushed the crowd away to run toward me and shield me behind her. "Stop pointing your cameras at her! Her face is still wounded!" She held my wrist, which warmed my heart.It was only then that I realized that my hands were trembling, causing the silver bracelet in the wooden box to rattle gently inside. Chloe stood not far away, but sh
My mother lunged at Chloe, almost clawing her sleeve. "Your grandmother left that for the family! What right do you have to take it out?"Her words nauseated me. Family? My mother still thought that the family could use what my grandmother left for me to keep me under control.Chloe evaded her and said in a calm voice. "Grandma's last will and testament clearly states that Candice Sullivan should inherit the bracelet."A picture of an old wooden box, red cloth, silver bracelet, and my grandmother's handwritten letter appeared on the screen. I started to tear up when I recognized her.When I was young, my grandmother was always worried that I was hungry, so she would always hide hard-boiled eggs in the pockets of her cotton jacket and secretly give them to me. The eggs felt warm in my palm, but I would never eat them right away. I would hold them in my hands until the eggshells were covered with my sweat.When my mother discovered what she did, she would berate her for influencin
Everyone was waiting for my answer. My palms were sweating, and they throbbed with pain. I did not want to watch it. It was me at 18, and it was humiliating. It had been a horrible experience, and the memory of that living room only gave me chills. However, I nodded in the end. My voice was as rough as sandpaper. "Play it."The screen lit up, and I saw myself sitting at a table when I was 18 with an admissions letter in my hand. I was extremely thin then, and my school uniform sleeves were too short, revealing my thin wrists.My father pushed a document toward me. "Sign this, and we'll pay for your university."I lowered my head to look at the document header. 'Agreement to collect growth data.'I had to agree to let my parents use all of my recordings, medical records, academic results, and lifestyle records from childhood to adulthood for educational research, publications, talks, and courses. I shook my head. "This is my privacy."My mother smiled. "Your privacy? We gave yo












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