The Secret I Was Hiding Behind Me [COMPLETED]

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I was just a normal girl until it was my 17th birthday. Late on that night, my parent were arguing because of their work. I cried in my room hoping they would stop. Next day, I came home from school with gifts on my both hands I bought on the way.

"Omma, appa, I'm home!"

No one seems to be seen. I walked upstairs and suddenly heard appa and omma arguing again in their room. I decided to peak because I'm old enough to know the issues right?

"Why don't you take Na Young with you?!" Appa shouted.

"Why don't you? You're the father!" Omma shouted back.

"Exactly! I'm going to find a new wife that's better than you and I won't taking Na Young with me!"

"Why? She's your own blood too!"

"Even if she is or not I still won't take her!"

"Fine! Be like that! A useless father who doesn't care about his own child!"

"Ah, so I'm useless? Then take Na Young with you!"

"I will! She's my daughter and my blood! I'm unlike you! A father that killed his own-"

Appa suddenly slapped omma. He looked very angry at omma. I was quite angry with appa action.

"You better shut your mouth! If Na Young knows this then you won't able to live."

"Let her know then! She's old enough already! If you're gonna divorce me, then do it! After that I'll tell everything to her!"

"You little!"

Appa pushed omma to the glass table which broke in pieces and omma's head and arms was bleeding. She tried to get up but appa was gripping her chin. I couldn't see anymore so I opened the door and dropped the gifts. They looked at me. Omma suddenly closed her eyes which scared me.

"Stop it appa!" I shouted at him.

"N-Na Young." He said.

I walked towards him and pushed him away from omma. I looked at her and she wasn't looking good.

"Omma.. omma! Can you hear me?! Omma! Answer me!! Omma!" I shouted as tears started falling down my cheeks.

I checked her breath and heartbeat and there were no sign and that means.. she's gone. I looked at appa with anger.. READ MORE!