120 - The Suicide

“Amelia ... How could you?” My father fell to his knees, his legs unable to support him.

“I thought you ...” His tears began to fall. “I thought you were dead. All this time ... I thought you killed yourself because you no longer wanted to live with me.”

My mother looked at my father with such cold eyes. It was unbelievable. Despite being mean to me, I knew my father loved my mother very much. And likewise, my mom loved my dad very much.

Then this was the first time in my life, witnessing my mother's eyes so full of hatred. My father's cries seemed to have fed her up. It was like I was looking at another woman.

“Katthias. You've gone too far,” she threw out with an angry look on her face, and her hands clenched into fists. “I thought by killing myself, you could repent and reflect on your mistakes. But even after I left, you still haven't changed?”

Now, I understood what she meant.

My mother, Amelia, did commit suicide. But that suicide failed.

She threw herself into the river in the