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When I arrived home, my mother was seated in the living room, clutching a bottle of wine. She appeared to be inebriated, and when I went by, she grabbed my hair and forced me to the sofa.

Her hand fell on my cheeks, and I feel like they're burning now; I just got back from the shop and paid our employee; their salary is due tomorrow, therefore it's already been placed in the bank.

"You wuss, you have no idea what you did!" He yelled angrily and slammed the wine bottle. Mama's hair was a tangle as I glanced at her.

"You have no clue how excruciating it is. You have no clue how much agony and suffering I endured only to be with your Papa. This is what occurred next. He'll stay with Amelie because you encourage him!" Mama kicked me and grabbed my hair again.

Mama let me go after I felt dizzy for a bit. He sat in front of me, his head lowered.

"I despise all of you, and no one understands my anguish." I had no intention of becoming pregnant at the moment. I even considered aborting you, b