Ghost of a Broken Home
His tears streamed down, falling onto his daughter’s bloodstained face.
At that moment, it was as if his entire world had collapsed.
"Mommy, is Daddy… crying for me?" She curled up in my arms, tilting her head up, eyes filled with confusion and innocence. "Mommy, does Daddy regret it? Why is he crying?"
Her gaze, like a deep and endless spring, reflected my face with painful clarity. I forced back my tears, offering her a faint smile as I reached out to wipe the blood from her cheeks.
"Nina, your Daddy is pathetic. He only ever cherishes what he can’t have."
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