d be bad if I told it, so I didn’t tell anyone. Then I was born. My father thought that my mother would be safe after giving birth to me, so he let her go at first. It was really peaceful. He stayed at home doing farm work during the day and didn’t wander around at night. He took care of me until I was more than a year old. My dad let down his guard and went hunting one day. Unexpectedly, when he came back, he heard that my mom had run away with a shotgun. I rushed into the mountains. After all, my father was an old hunter. My mother was caught before she could get far. But she didn’t want to go back, and she even argued with my dad and got angry. My dad shot my mom to death in a rage. My mom died in my dad’s hands.

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