I Killed My Whole Family at the Dinner Table Celebrating My Return Home from the Hospital.

After the car accident I became a vegetable. My mother was so worried about me, my husband never left me, and my cousin took good care of me. Three years later, I finally To regain consciousness. The media says this is the power of love. However, at the dinner table celebrating my return home from the hospital, I stabbed my husband's eyes with a knife and fork, and cut off his wrist. My sister stabbed my mother to death with both hands. In a pool of blood, I calmly called the police. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.