Rebirth of the Unwanted Daughter
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I glared hatefully at the broken, bloody mess that was my body and at my family standing nearby.
If I could speak, I would’ve screamed, “Look at me! I’m dead! Are you happy now?”
I imagined that, at last, they’d feel regret—that they’d finally realize they should have loved me.
But they didn’t.
My dad dismissed all the housekeepers and shook his head coldly.
"How childish,” he muttered.
My mom was trembling slightly, but not a single tear fell.
She pressed her lips together and sighed deeply. “What a foolish child.”
But beneath that sigh, there was a hint of relief.