"Sweetie, do you really think we killed your grandmother?" My 'mom' said ever so sweetly.
"You know you really are such a suspicious girl-not that that is a bad thing really, too trusting means too foolish-right?" She continued.
"Get to the point." I muttered
"She killed herself."
So that was it. They were not going to tell me the truth.
"Wrong! You did it. Don't lie I KNOW. Why would she kill herself?" Anger escaped every pore of my skin. And it did its fiery dance all around me.
That was it. I didn't remember anything after that point, it was like I died mentally or I just blacked out. I was thinking I was in 'mental heaven' when something hit my head.
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