Chapter 5

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I was wrong

Father is not better

He came home with a bloody body

He left it at my feet

Father told me to get rid of it

I knew better than to argue

So I dragged the body to the fire

And watched it burn

Father asked me why I was crying

I didn't want to make him angry

So I told him it was because of the heat

How could father kill another person?

I thought he was better

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