He never told me that he loved me. Nor he ever spoke to me.
But his every action screamed how much he loved me, how much he cared for me and how much he cherished me.
❝Aren't you ashamed of me?❞
-Song: Limbo by Keshi
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"I swear to God, if he divorces you few days later after seeing your ugly face, do not dare to come back home. In fact, it is not your home anymore. You're dead to me, to us. This rich yet voiceless man is your husband from now on and it is your responsibility to stick with him or you can always just die on the streets. You should be thankful that you got married even with that hideous face of yours, whether it's a mute or deaf. You're not any better from them. All your life you just bought pain and misfortune in my life."
My heart shattered for the thousand times hearing my dad's cruel words. It is the least he could say on my wedding.
I silently shed my tears under his sharp gaze. His hatred towards me has never changed.
"I... I'm sorry... dad..." I whispered in a cracked tone, tears rolling down my face.
We was in a room so nobody could see us. Of course he could never let his excellent reputation out of his hand.
"Do me a favour and never show that cursed face,"
I will dad...
"Now for the love of God, go and live with that pathetic mute husband."
My heart pained as he insulted my husband like that. I may not know him well, or maybe at all, but no one has any right to call him such stuffs just because he's mute.
I've been called ugly all my life, I know how it feels to be insulted for something you have no powers on.
"Dad.. p-please don't say that." My eyes pleaded him as I gazed at him, crying.
But soon regretting, because he got angry.
"You started to talk back at me now?" He fumed in anger and with that,
