I was five years old that year. This was the first time I met him... His impression in my heart has never faded since then. I have not seen my mother since I was born. My father has been beating and scolding me since I can remember. His only hobby is drinking. That day I followed him to the street. I just broke the wine he had just bought, and he started moving on the street. I could no longer feel anything. At some point, he led me to the roof of the pub. I was so scared that I wanted to break away from him, but his strength was too great. I couldn't move at all. He pushed me down mercilessly. In a trance, I seemed to see a very beautiful big brother flying towards me. I didn't feel any pain as I expected. I opened my eyes suddenly and saw a pair of the most beautiful eyes in the world. He held me in his arms and asked me softly if I was okay. I stared at him for a long time. His skin was as delicate as a woman's, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with light like a god...
Purpose: Abuse