Saturday, June 27, 2020

Family

"family"

 When I found a small stain in the kitchen, neither mother nor father said anything.  But the spots grew bigger day by day, and red things began to drip.
 Something was wrong, and when I broke the wall, there was a ruined father and mother.
 I hit my mother, standing around, turning my fist purple.

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