"Do you believe blood is thicker than water?..."
"..."
"I don't believe it!"
... Where did I go wrong? My fault was that I allowed you to give birth to me. You lost me, but you took her back. In your hearts, she will always be the best. My boyfriend gave it to her, my parents gave it to her... My life... Do you want it?
Is it this kind of society that creates us, or do we create this kind of society?