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Stolen Nine Years, Courtesy of My Mother Chapter 9
The coroner held the notebook up to the bright light, studying every word. After a long pause, he lifted his head, wearing a grim expression that weighed heavily in the room."In the next life, I don't want to be Mom's daughter anymore."Mom froze, as if turned to stone."The words in the victim's palm match this last statement. You can see what that 'don't' really meant now," the coroner said sharply.I hovered nearby and let out a quiet sigh.The light in Mom's eyes vanished completely. Dad arrived soon after and personally handled the funeral arrangements.I thought that was the end of the story, yet I still drifted through the house.On the day of the funeral, Mom slowly crouched down and let out a raw, guttural scream.Dad stepped forward in tears, placing his hands on her trembling shoulders."Don't touch me!" Mom roared as she struggled to break free. A cold glint shone from her hand.Dad froze, staring at the knife handle buried in his own body. His mouth opened, bu
Stolen Nine Years, Courtesy of My Mother Chapter 8
In the days that followed, Mom's frantic outbursts disappeared. She seemed drained of all her screaming and tears, quietly surrendering to whatever fate had in store. I couldn't help noticing the streaks of white hair sprouting at her temples. Meanwhile, Anna was slowly recovering.That day, they returned home. Dad had nodded off on the couch after drinking the tea Mom gave him. She dumped the cold tea and walked into Anna's room."I'm sorry. I was wrong," she said softly.Anna slowly opened her eyes, blinking through the redness from her tears. "Mom, will you love me the way you did before?" she murmured.Mom forced a nod, gripping Anna's hand tightly. "Of course I will, Jenna."Anna's face paled instantly. "Mom… I'm Anna."I watched as Mom sank to her knees, cradling Anna's face in her hands. Her eyes were unfocused, yet they burned with a fierce, desperate heat. "No, you're Jenna. You've finally returned."Tears streamed down her face in thick rivulets. "I'm so sorry for le
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"I should have done this a long time ago! I should have let you die! If it weren't for you, my daughter wouldn't be dead!" Mom shouted, gripping Anna so hard that her fingers dug into Anna's arm.Anna's eyes went wide with fear, and she forgot even to cry. "Mom? What are you saying? I don't understand…"Dad and the nurse finally reacted, lunging forward to hold Mom back.Dad shoved her hands away. "You've lost your mind!"Mom laughed. "I've lost your mind? Yes, I've lost my mind!" Mom's eyes were bloodshot as she glared at Anna on the bed, like she was staring at her worst enemy.She turned toward Dad, saying, "Now you think I'm embarrassing? You think I'm making a scene? Back then, I was scared. I wanted to get rid of the baby! It was you! You knelt and begged me to keep it! You said the child was innocent and you'd raise her like your own! Why weren't you ashamed then? "Jenna, my daughter, is gone!"She sobbed uncontrollably. "How can you say I'm embarrassing now?"Dad's f
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Mom felt like her throat had been gripped. Panic widened her eyes as she burst into the operating room, flinging the door open. Nurses and doctors rushed to stop her, but she pushed past them.The doorframe screeched as her fingers clawed at it. "Impossible!"When she saw my small body on the table, hidden beneath a white sheet, she crumpled entirely. She sank to her knees with a thud so loud even I could hear it."Please save her…" she wailed. "Return her kidney! I'm begging you!"She looked like a madwoman, hitting the cold tiles with her forehead over and over in her frantic desperation.The doctor sighed. "When you signed the informed consent before the surgery, I clearly explained all the risks. What did you say at that time?"Mom froze in place, with her forehead pressed to the tiles and her shoulders shaking as she cried."All indicators are on the borderline," the doctor had warned. "Postoperative complications are far more likely than usual. You must carefully consider
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Mom glared at the doctor with bloodshot eyes."No…" she muttered. "This can't be right! Anna is our biological daughter!"The doctor frowned as he looked between her and my father, who were both pale and shaken. "From what you're saying, did you already know that one of these children has a different father?"Dad slumped against the wall, covering his face with his hands. His broad shoulders shook uncontrollably. "I knew it! I could never stop myself from being good to Jenna. She's really my daughter…""Shut up! Just shut up!" Mom shouted, cutting him off sharply.Her chest heaved violently as she glared at the doctor—or maybe at some invisible demon before her. "Your machines must be wrong! The samples were contaminated, right? It has to be! You mixed up the results!"The doctor shook his head silently, pushing the report forward and pointing to the conclusion section. "The paternity test used the latest technology, with strict procedural controls. The possibility of contamina
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The needle pierced my skin again, and dark blood flowed steadily through the tubing into the collection tubes. My vision blurred, and the sounds around me were muffled, as if I were underwater."The patient has had multiple bone marrow extractions. We need to assess organ reserve function and schedule an abdominal MRI with contrast," the nurse said, reaching into her pocket for a pen.Mom's brows immediately knitted together. "I said no metal! Why are you still carrying that?"I weakly said, "Mom, I want to write one more wish.""Once you're done, it stays outside," Mom said, looking at my outstretched hand and my pale face. She pressed her lips together, took the pen from the nurse, and placed it gently back in my palm. "Go ahead. Write it."I opened my left hand and set the pen tip on the thin skin of my palm. When I finished, I curled my fingers around the words, holding them like the last fragile spark of hope.Mom's eyes fell on my clenched fist. "What did you write?" I
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