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."

used the silver needle to help Harriet unlock

it felt like a dam

Harriet to furrow

as she tried to alleviate it by massaging

memories was overwhelming. She couldn't bear the sudden

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

gradually recalled her childhood meeting with Delbert and the scene of Clifton stabbing her

jumble of memories caused unbearable pain and anguish for

"Harriet, are you alright?"

anxious seeing her struggle to recover.

at this moment, Harriet couldn't

the past flashed through her mind like a movie

Her head throbbed unbearably.

knives piercing her heart one

pain of recollection

her father stabbing

die, she couldn't come

her eyes and feeling powerless to stop

I'm sorry. I

out of the ward without any obstruction,

still a hospital. Although