When I got home from school, I went to the kitchen to pour a cup of wheat tea and think about hiding my mother's body in the space beneath the rug.

At that time, I saw my father coming out of the next room and said to me, "beauty? Your mother had another man and wanted to leave the house, so I had a big fight with her and killed her... "And he burst into tears.

I had no intention of going to the police and report my father, I was going to stay with him.

I was about to go back to my room to change my clothes, when I found three pieces of notebook with something written on it in my room. It was my mother's handwriting. I tried to put the words together.

"Run away! Your dad lose his mind!"

dontlookback

If it were you, you trust your father or your mother?