ᑫᑌIᑎTᑌᑭᒪETᔕ Y2
7th August, 2006
"I want perfection, understand, Siesta?"
My mother's voice was a scythe of ice, slashing through the room with a chilling authority, punctuating the eerie quiet.
I stood there, paralyzed, my heart rapidly racing as if it threatened to pop out of my chest. Unable to move or speak.
Tears filled my eyes, creating a watery haze that blurred my vision.
This was not the woman I had known.
It was a far cry from the mother who had once been a wellspring of warmth and love.
"Mom..." My voice quivered, a mere whisper, as I tried to make sense of the transformation before me.
The room, with its lavish furnishings and drapes, suddenly felt oppressive and suffocating.
In this harrowing moment, I felt like a delicate porcelain figurine, one careless move away from shattering into irreparable pieces.
This moment, I knew deep within my heart, would forever haunt me.
It was the ominous prologue to the collapse of our family, a turning point.
A/N: Sorry. A little lazy. I'll try wrap the backstory up in the next few days.
Don't expect too much from this. Comment what you think will happen. Please.
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