This Life Has You So Good

ng, then glanced at the closed bathroom door with faint sounds of running water. She curled up anxiously, taking a d

bathrobe revealing a broad and firm chest, his wet hair slowly sliding down his face, then down to his broad chest. He glanced briefly at Anna, then reached out to turn of

ock on his wrist, it was still very dark outside at five in the morning. He got up, brushed his teeth and changed into slightly damp clothes from yesterday, then before leaving, he le

t dwell too much on erasing memories of her

as soon as she saw the money an

ecause this li

n her face. She cried out in pain, tears pouring down, feeling that life had been so unfair to her, too many pains accumulated, and

, and everything wo

worn-out mattress sank in some places. Anna lay on that bed, closed her eyes for a moment, and carefully placed her hand on the pocket of her pants w

use a short iron bar to block the door. She was afraid that someone would suddenl

the

ully pounded by the palm of a hand

e he was drunk, and his slurred speech began to curse. "I to

ear. She trembled with her hands, knowing who the man outside the door was. It wa

on the door. Anna knew she couldn't escape, because

pushed the door open without saying a word, then raised his hand and slapped

alcohol with his own strength, and if she resisted, it would be like

forehead bulged. "This is my house. Can you

e by her ear, Anna gritted her teeth and

iness, what right do you have? Your mother didn't co

ned red as she questioned loudly, "What did my mother do wrong? This house was bought by her through hardship. What have you done? Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as

k by a strong force. Hurry's eyes were filled with anger: "Oh, today you dare to argue with m

"You can kill

he corner of the wall, and Anna's legs gave way. He approached her with one hand gripping her neck and the other grabbing her hair from behind. The pain was un

a desperate plea, begging

nt breath of his daughter under his palm, and slowly released his grip. Anna gasped for breath, tears streaming down her face but without any sound. She hid all

h to me just to torture me like this?

ithin her, as he angrily stood up and kicked the nearby chai

Anna's. She hated, she feared, she wanted to escape reality, even death seemed like an option. The idea of suicide haunted her, maki

y old but neatly arranged items, no signs of dirt. The knife was placed on the dish rack. Anna took a deep breath, but her hand trembled, she was scared, scared of pain. She closed her e

en have the c

pocket tightly against her thigh, t

h it, life is

that before giving up on everything, she would visit her mother and ha