When I got home that day. My father saw the mark on the car.
He lost it.
He hit her
Me and my mother hid from him for a month.
But the reason I hit you wasn't for payback.
It's for making me like you.
When I got home that day. My father saw the mark on the car.
He lost it.
He hit her
Me and my mother hid from him for a month.
But the reason I hit you wasn't for payback.
It's for making me like you.