Don't Come Home
At just 35 years of age, his hair already had gray patches, making him look exhausted and aged beyond his years.
He refused to back down. "Bullshit! Your whole family is full of bloodsucking leeches! Am I not enough for you that you want to drain my family too? Do you have any idea how expensive the kid's treatment is?
"Your whole family lives off me and keeps their damn retirement funds untouched. Yet, you still dare to say I don't make enough? I—"
He turned his head sharply and met my gaze.
Instantly, he fell silent.
His lips trembled slightly, and his expression flickered with complex emotions, ranging from panic to embarrassment and shame.
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