Mom Chose Her Students While Sacrificing Me

Mom Chose Her Students While Sacrificing Me

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My mother despised me because I was the unintended consequence of a one-night stand. She poured all her love and attention into her students, treating them as if they were her own flesh and blood. One day, when her favourite pupil confessed his feelings for me, she flew into a rage. She slapped me hard across the face and called me a whore. Years later, as Alzheimer's clouded her mind, she forgot I even existed, yet still remembered every single one of her precious students. The irony was that not one of them ever came to visit her in the nursing home. They all loathed her just as much as I did.

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12 Chapters

Chapter 1

From my earliest memories, my mother dragged me along to confront my dad, using me as a tool to try to bind him down."That night was a mistake. Why did you keep this child without telling me?"Even if you had her, I'll never acknowledge her!"Mom viciously pinched my arm. I cried out in pain."She's your daughter. How can you be so cruel?""You're the cruel one! There was never any love between us. Using a child won't make us happy. I never liked you!"A crowd gathered, whispering and pointing.Mom seemed oblivious, crying on the sidewalk,Pinching me harder: "Useless thing! What good are you?"My wails grew louder.Dad turned and practically ran away.Mom finally let go, stood up, and walked off.Ignoring the pain, I hurried after her.I don't know when Mom's love for Dad turned to hate.For years, Mom kept me at arm's length, but I still loved her.On her birthday, I bought her earrings with money from my part-time job.I burst through the front door, elated.The li
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Chapter 2

But that person couldn't be me.In elementary school, I won first place in a math competition. The whole school competed.When I got the certificate, I raced home in excitement. I tripped and fell, but I didn't even feel the pain. I scrambled up and rushed to show Mom, eager to share my joy.Mom glanced at it, then tore my certificate to shreds."Why are you good at math?"You're my daughter. Why are you so much like him?"So what if you're like your father? He won't love you either!"Are you trying to upset me on purpose? Why math of all things?"All because my father was a math teacher.Mom destroyed everything I had that related to math.All those tests with bright red A+'s, she threw them into the fireplace, watching them turn to ash.I cried out, but her cold voice cut through the air: "You really aren't my daughter. You're his."From that day on, my mother wasn't Mom anymore. She was Miss Anderson.And I never dared to show any talent for math again.I sat awkwardly
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Chapter 3

Perhaps for an unloved child, even surviving takes tremendous effort.My relationship with my mother completely shattered when Bradley confessed his feelings for me.When he stood before me, face flushed, nervously saying "I like you," I was tempted to use him to get my mother's attention.In the end, I didn't. I turned Bradley down.But he persisted, coming to our house more often, even slipping love notes into my room.One day, I came home to find my mother waiting, letter in hand.Before I could speak, she slapped me hard across the face.I clutched my cheek, bewildered.She threw the letter at me."Bradley isn't like you. He's Ivy League material!""Your father doesn't care about you, and I can't control you. I'm not even your homeroom teacher. You could be working the streets for all I care!""But you absolutely cannot seduce my student!"Seduce? I couldn't fathom why that word came from my mother's mouth.But I refused to take the blame for something I hadn't done.
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Chapter 4

My hand froze mid-knock.Deep down, I knew Bradley wasn't the real reason. It was just a convenient excuse.My mother had probably wanted to cut ties with me for a long time.But she never had a good reason until now.With Bradley's situation, she could finally get rid of me, this burden that constantly reminded her of her shameful past.I only took the little stuffed bunny from the top of the box.It was a gift from Grandma, my only toy.Among all my possessions, it was the only thing that wasn't secondhand.The only thing that truly belonged to me.Even though I'd always known my mother didn't love me, when it actually came to this, my heart still ached unbearably.I gently touched the bunny's forehead, silently vowing that I would never abandon my little bunny.She was my only family in this world now.From now on, I only had her.The hundred bucks Dad gave me was my only savings.I couldn't bring myself to spend it on a motel room.Instead, I found an internet café t
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Chapter 5

The closet was stuffed full of garbage.I looked at them, but they only rolled their eyes at me.Then a bucket of cold water was poured over my head.The bucket was slammed onto my head, and they rushed forward to attack me."That's what you get for being that old hag's daughter! Serves you right!"So it turned out that all the students my mother adored actually hated her.I found it laughable. My mother treated them like her own daughters, and in the end...They were mostly privileged girls who had never truly suffered.Except for me, who had fought to survive since childhood, like a wild child.They were no match for me at all.I straddled them and fought back.But I was caught by the dorm supervisor.My mother rushed over.As soon as she arrived, she slapped me."Who gave you permission to touch my students?"The girls, with messy hair and pitiful faces, huddled behind my mother."Miss Anderson, we were just trying to help Quincy unpack. We didn't expect her to sudde
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Chapter 6

After years of being called ungrateful, what difference would it make to truly be ungrateful for once?I was determined to become a champion in the state competition, take first place in the nationals, and join the Olympic training team. I wanted to leave this place and go somewhere I truly belonged. Unfortunately, fate had never seemed to favor me.The state competition was held in the capital city, which would take hours to travel to from our small town. Even if I hadn't spent the hundred dollars Dad gave me, it wouldn't be enough.My fingers touched the locket on my necklace, a keepsake from Grandma.On her deathbed, Grandma had pressed the locket into my hand."All the money I've saved over the years is in here. My precious Quincy, when you need money, pawn it. Don't hesitate to use it. I won't be able to see you become a mathematician, but I'll watch over you from heaven..."Grandma... Grandma...Tears blurred my vision.I murmured her name over and over.My grip on t
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Chapter 7

"Am I really a winner?" I asked, still in disbelief.Miss Hudson nodded. "Congratulations, Quincy. You've qualified for the national competition!"News quickly spread throughout the school.On my first day back in class, My mother burst in, ignoring the teacher mid-lesson, in front of everyone."You barely pass math tests. Tell me, how did you cheat your way into nationals?""If you have doubts, you can report me to the officials," I calmly replied.The teacher attempted to calm her: "Cheating? Maybe Quincy just got lucky."Of course, how could they believe a student who had barely passed math for years?"Quincy, you should have told your mom about this good news. We all heard from the school. No wonder she's upset.""I don't want a cheating daughter!" My mother spat.After leaving, my mother reported me for cheating to the school board and competition officials.I always knew she wouldn't be on my side.But I never thought she would try to destroy me.If I had cheated, sh
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Chapter 8

The line of students doing their mathematics worksheets came to a halt, as all eyes darted between my mother and me.I stepped out from the crowd. How could my mother ever allow me to study math? How could she stand to see me win math awards?"Miss Anderson, have you forgotten? You were the one who kicked me out of the house!""It's normal for mothers and daughters to have friction. Let bygones be bygones. Don't make a scene."Deflection was my mother's go-to tactic.With those words, bystanders would start trying to mediate, as if our rift was due to my disobedience.No one knew how hard it had been for me just to survive all these years.And no one knew that only at times like this would she call herself my mother.But this time was different.Miss Hudson, out of breath, ran from the front of the line and shielded me behind her."Quincy, you ungrateful wretch! I'm telling you, if you don't come back with me today, you'll never be able to take the examination!""I won't giv
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Chapter 9

The sensation in my right hand was fading, and I struggled to push my mother away before stumbling forward. Weak from blood loss, I collapsed onto the ground face-first. Step by step, my mother approached with a brick in hand, a disturbing smile on her face. Just as I thought my right hand was beyond saving, a group of passing college students noticed my predicament. Seeing them, my mother stopped, pretending nothing had happened. She walked back to her bike and quickly fled the scene. Fortunately, these students happened to be medical students and quickly called 911 while providing me with basic first aid. Thanks to their efforts, my hand was saved, but it would take some time before I could use it again.Miss Hudson rushed over, her eyes turning red at the sight of my cast. However, she held back her tears, knowing that I would be devastated to miss the competition I had worked so hard for. The anesthesia had not yet worn off, making speaking difficult for me. "M
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Chapter 10

After the league competition, Miss Hudson arranged for me to stay at a secret location that only she and I knew about.My education transitioned to online learning.I couldn't afford to have any more accidents.When the results were announced, it was inevitable that my mother would discover I was left-handed.Sure enough, on the day the results were announced, teachers in the office congratulated my mother.Of course, she didn't believe it."Nonsense. Quincy's right hand was broken. How could she write? You must have misread," she said to the teachers.A teacher immediately led my mother over, comparing details from school to other specifics."Look, did I misread anything? Your Quincy is truly a genius," the teacher said.My mother swayed unsteadily, muttering, "No, no, that's not right."She approached the education bureau and officials again, this time reporting suspicions that Miss Hudson's institute had bought placements.After a period of investigation, the institute wa
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