Only My Death Can Fix This Family
"What are you crying for? Hurry up and take it. I spent so much time and effort raising you. If you died now, wouldn't all of that go to waste? I don't get into deals that won't pay off."
Even though her words were still cruel, I was happy.
At least I could keep myself alive.
With trembling hands, I unscrewed the pill bottle. I poured out the tablets and swallowed them without even taking a sip of water. The bitter taste spread through my throat, but at the same time, it filled me with an overwhelming sense of relief.
Mom turned and walked out, leaving the door slightly ajar.
From the living room, I vaguely heard her say to Dad, "I bought the medicine. Here's the receipt. Hurry up and transf