The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper

"Mom... please, just tell me the truth about what happened back then. I know you've been hiding something from me."

"Harriet, you..." Miriam was taken aback.

She was about to offer some excuses but saw her daughter frowning with an urgent expression.

"Mom, please tell me. These are my memories after all. Losing them feels terrible. I have the right to know the truth, don't I?"

After hearing that, Miriam was somewhat hesitant.

She really didn't want Harriet to suffer another blow, but...

Harriet was right. She had the right to know the truth.

Miriam sighed, and the tight grip of her teeth eventually loosened.

"You should have the silver needles I gave you. Take them out."

Harriet breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled out a few short but delicate silver needles from her belt.

"One is enough. Extend your hand."

needle to help Harriet unlock her

felt like a dam bursting open,

caused Harriet to

pain as she tried to alleviate it by massaging her

couldn't bear the sudden

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

with Delbert and the scene of Clifton stabbing her

memories caused unbearable pain and

"Harriet, are you alright?"

anxious seeing her struggle to recover.

this moment, Harriet couldn't hear

past flashed through her mind like

Her head throbbed unbearably.

knives piercing her heart one

pain of recollection outweighed

witnessed her father stabbing her

mother didn't die, she couldn't come to terms with

seeing everything happen before her eyes

sorry. I need some

ward without any obstruction, tears falling like broken

still a hospital. Although she was heartbroken, she maintained