One Kiss for My Last Month
The day my parents divorced, I turned my back on the mother who loved me and clung desperately to my cheating father.
In my previous life, I chose my mother without hesitation.
Because the family never accepted me, she spent the rest of her life suffering for my sake, enduring endless scorn and hardship.
This time, as I looked into her heartbroken eyes, I walked away without a backward glance.
Five years later, I was scraping by at a seafood market, spending my days gutting fish amid the stench of saltwater and blood.
Just as I expertly sliced open a fish's belly, my mother appeared.
Her heels clicked across the damp floor as she navigated around puddles left by melting ice and approached me
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