Your daughter is dead.
She fell from the fifth floor. Landing on her face first and hitting her legs on the step. Her knees were twisted in the opposite direction, exposing her white bones. The condition of death was horrific.
The investigation report was quick, suicide. Ruling out homicide.
The school closed the news and bailed out a few girls from the same dormitory. There was a lot of uproar about this matter for half a month, but soon the wind calmed down and did not make a dent.
But you know that your daughter is killed.
You’re fifty years old this year and suffer from congenital dwarfism. Your short stature and complications are destined to prevent you from doing other jobs. You live in a low-cost rental house allocated by the government and earn a few hundred dollars for living expenses by picking up junk. Your daughter was picked up by you from a garbage dump 16 years ago.
She was so white and healthy, how could you be willing to let her die in filth?
She just opened her eyes to see the world for the first time, and she shouldn’t close them right away.
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Zsw esd’v oydv y tsse zkql, usw fwpv oydv uswa eywtbvla vs taso wr blyzvbu yde byrru.&dcpr;
Jwv…
Jwv…
Zswa eywtbvla byp nbydtle.
Fbl kp iwklv yde eslpd’v vyzj yduxsal; pbl eslpd’v csvbla vs qkm bla clywvkqwz byka; pbl zkjlp vs olya zsdt czynj pzllhlp yde vaswplap vs nshla blaplzq vktbvzu; pbl psxlvkxlp naklp kd vbl xkeezl sq vbl dktbv yde obld usw ts shla vs ypj obyv’p oasdt, pbl bkelp bla ale lulp.
If you get anxious and press the issue, she yells at you, “Why did you pick me up!!!”
“Why didn’t you let me die!!!”
She shouts hoarsely, desperately and frantically slamming things, “Picking up rags, picking up rags, don’t you have anything to pick up but rags!!!”
It is like your throat is slit and you can’t speak. You whimpered to block your sobs and wept along with her.
“Dad, I’m sorry.”
Your daughter sits on the floor and cries, helplessly falling into tears.
It should be because the family is too poor.
The daughter must have been laughed at.
You’re powerless and you can’t change your destiny.
Since then you have worked harder and harder, trying to earn more money to buy your daughter some nice clothes so she can hold her head up in front of her classmates, and maybe that’s what made you miss your daughter’s cry for help.
On April 4, 2019, at 8 o’clock in the evening, your daughter fell from the dormitory building.
Resuscitation failed.
She is dead.
OH NO </3