My mom was abused for years and refused to listen to her family's advice to divorce.
And I had long lost contact with them.
My grandmother sometimes lay at the school gate crying and cursing me to die.
It seemed like I suddenly had no connection with this world.
That day, I stood on the top of the school building. It was so high as if I could reach the clouds.
I suddenly became relieved.
Just when I was about to jump, I was suddenly grabbed by the back of my neck and pulled down.
Hands on hips, Luna scolded me, "Do you want to jump off the building?"
"Do you know that I'm on duty today? If you jump off the building, there will be many people coming to watch, and it will create a lot of garbage. I won't be able to go home on time to watch my favorite cartoon!"
I was shocked by her complaint, obediently let her pull me down, and apologized to her politely.
Afterwards, she always stared at me fiercely.
When my grandparents came to make trouble, I never spoke up. I hated my dad and them.
I hated it when my dad hit my mom and said that women were cheap and deserved to be beaten!
But Luna was different.