The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Melody chuckled bitterly.

Lucas felt a pang in his heart. It was an indescribable sensation. There were times when the human heart was simply inexplicable. Before meeting Melody, he could hardly fathom the existence of a mother who did not love her own child.

"Wendy did such terrible things to me, and they never once asked. They only care about her. Why is that? Or maybe I'm just too worthless, so even though I'm my mom's biological daughter, she doesn't like me. It's really exhausting..."

Melody let out a deep sigh and closed her eyes, as if drifting off to sleep. No one but her knew how she wept over her fate.

Lucas did not immediately comfort her. Instead, he looked at her with eyes filled with complexity.

understood that tears only held meaning when shed in front of someone who cared about

a step on the stairs and fell down. Her knees were scraped badly, and the

it hurts

out to Helen, but her mother continued to sit on the couch, eating potato chips in front of the

badly scraped they were. Melody reached out her arms to Helen when she passed by, hoping to be comforted, but

even go down the stairs properly? You should be more careful next

her troublesome. From that moment on, every time she got hurt, Melody did not dare to openly express her pain. She blamed herself, thinking that if she had been more careful,

blames, causing her to increasingly doubt herself. As she grew

that they exposed everything in front of Lucas, robbing her of the courage to stand beside him with dignity. She would forever be a joke to Lucas because of her family. A family that, at any moment, could drag