But Chelsea didn't cherish it. She shaved off all the doll's hair and tore its dress in front of me. I was very heartbroken and snatched my doll back.
She cried loudly, attracting Dad's attention, and said I'd rather destroy the doll before letting her have it.
Mom quickly said that she would go to the toy store and buy a new one for Chelsea.
But Mom had a car accident on the way. The car was deformed, and she was burned alive in the car.
In an instant, our family collapsed mostly.
When Dad came back after dealing with everything, he slapped me hard and even wanted to vent all his anger on me.
"Why are you so selfish? Couldn't you just let Chelsea have the toy? Are you happy now, causing Lisa to die? Mark my words. Remember clearly! It's you who killed your own mother!"
He blamed me for my mom's death. For a long time, I really thought I had killed my mom.
I regretted it and was in so much pain. I figured I should go kill myself.
Fortunately, my classmates and teachers kept an eye on me and prevented me from attempting suicide several times.