My revenge

The shrink often feels he should instal a wash-basin near the couch, like the dentists do. People spout so much of venom and bitterness here.

I remember he pulled a gun at my mother and said ‘It’s either your daughter or your belongings’…. And my mother walked out of the house holding a three-year old me and a handbag.

But why do you hate your mother so much? She stood by you.

She went back to that monster, who is supposed to be my biological father. Her plea is that it helped retain the inheritance for me. That monster she   chose to marry, is stinking rich.

Hmmm… She has led a compromised life, for your sake.

She has no self-respect.

What do you hope to gain by wasting your life like this – doing nothing?

It’s my revenge on those two who created me. They ought not to have done that.

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