missing his warm
Liya
Now I'm going to my home
Wells (liya uncle
*slap him*
Wells (liya uncle
Why are you late again today? Where have you been? * slap him* Who's going to cook dinner for me now? * slap him hard*
he is liya's uncle. After liya's parents died in a car accident, wells (liya uncle) took responsibility for him. To the outside world, he appears to be a caring guardian—but in reality, he’s a monster. He abuses liya both mentally and physically. The only reason he kept liya was for his money. liya’s parents had left all their wealth in Liya’s name to manage until liya came of age. he's real plan is to marry liya off to someone of his choice, so he can then take complete control of the money
Liya
He wiped his tears, whispering to himself, "I'm such a fool... why am I even still alive in this world?"
He tried to stop the tears, but they kept falling, silently, endlessly.
"Mom... I hate him," he choked out. "Why does he always treat me like I'm nothing?"
Liya
He quietly walked to the kitchen and started making dinner, not saying a word.
Later, he went into the storage room and lay down, pretending to sleep.
But he didn’t sleep. His eyes were filled with tears as memories of his childhood—laughing, safe, and loved with his parents—came flooding back
He curled up on the cold floor, hugging himself tightly, as if trying to recreate the warmth he once knew. The silence of the storage room felt heavier than ever, pressing down on his chest.
In his mind, he saw flashes of his mother’s smile, the way she used to hum while cooking... his father lifting him up with strong arms, spinning him around while he laughed freely—those memories were soft and glowing, but now they only brought pain.
"Why did they have to leave me?" he whispered into the darkness.
His voice cracked, barely a sound, but the words echoed in his chest like thunder.
He didn’t even notice when his fists clenched, nails digging into his palms. The aching in his heart was louder than anything else.
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