Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

On the 28th floor, where Miah’s family resided, the hallway led to two different paths. On one side, there was a secure exit staircase, while on the other side, there was a window that opened to allow ventilation. An adult could easily leap through it and escape.

Blake had sensed the despair and lifelessness in Miah’s mother’s eyes from the moment she uttered her first words. So, the instant she rushed towards the window, he quickly stepped forward and intercepted her.

Miah’s father was shocked and immediately embraced Miah’s mother. “Let me go… Let me go!” she cried.

“I want to go with our baby. Let me go. I can’t bear the thought of our baby walking that dark and long path alone…”

“What if she gets scared? What if she gets lost? What if she can’t find Jannat and is left all alone?”

It was said that ghost spirits had to traverse Golden Ridge and Hellhound Ridge, where chickens would peck at their eyes and dogs would bite off their limbs. The ghost spirits would have to run desperately forward.

When Miah was little, she was pecked by a rooster, and that same day, she was hospitalized with a fever. The incident left a deep psychological impact on her.

The thought of her little child, who had been sheltered in her arms since infancy, having to walk those paths alone, facing chasing chickens and dogs she rarely encountered, was unbearable. It broke her heart.

Miah’s mother cried, her tears dried up, and her despair became evident. Her eyes grew increasingly red and swollen as if one could expect blood tears to flow at any moment.

Miah’s father held onto Miah’s mother tightly, unwilling to let go. At that moment, his mind, once consumed by the fantasy of resurrecting Miah, cleared up considerably. Ever since Miah’s passing, he and his wife had plunged into a delusional pursuit of bringing Miah back to life, as if they had lost all purpose in their world with their daughter’s absence. The search for a way to revive Miah had become their new motivation to keep living. But in this process, he had inadvertently neglected his wife’s emotional well-being. Instead of consoling her, he had blindly followed her into a dead-end.

Now, if his wife were to take her own life as well…

Miah’s father held Miah’s mother tightly, and even this grown man couldn’t hold back his tears. “Let our baby go…” his voice hoarse, he continued, “It’s all fate… Forcing her to stay, is it truly for her good?”

“Perhaps in her next life, she will be reborn into a wonderful family, blessed with wealth and prosperity… a healthy body, a peaceful and happy life…”

Growing up like any other child, going to kindergarten, attending school…

getting

we be hindering her

until

collapsed to the ground,

streaming down her face, clutching her chest, hating her

watched, feeling a pang in

one day she, too, left in the

be devastated, overcome

shook herself out of

your own life, even in

to judgment… You think that by

was truly

as ashes, she realized

could only watch helplessly as her

“It’s Mommy’s fault for not protecting you.

her mother’s head and softly said,

always loved me.” Miah showed a sincere smile. “Thank you,

love Mommy and Daddy very

her mother’s

embrace for the last

the time and

they had to part ways. Lingering too long would serve no purpose but to deepen

walked towards the elevator, like a grown child leaving home for the first

she said, “Goodbye, Mommy and Daddy. Take care