Originally, I thought the world outside the window was so beautiful, hoping to take one last look before I shed tears.
"Grandma, do you really know how we feel deep inside? If back then you had chosen to acknowledge us openly instead of denying us, wouldn't the outcome have been different? All the endings would have been different. I'm not someone with a heart of stone; I could never drive you out of the house and never let you come back.
But I've never understood what you were thinking when you abandoned my father, leaving him all alone. If it weren't for great-grandfather, he would have starved to death long ago, and I wouldn't exist.
