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

back, it felt like a

to furrow

she tried to alleviate it by massaging her temples, but the pain

of memories was overwhelming. She couldn't bear the sudden rush of

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

meeting with Delbert and the scene of

caused unbearable pain and anguish for

"Harriet, are you alright?"

anxious seeing her struggle to recover. She

moment, Harriet couldn't

from the past flashed through

Her head throbbed unbearably.

piercing

of recollection outweighed

her father stabbing her mother in front of

she couldn't come to

before her eyes and feeling powerless to

I need

rushed out of the ward without any obstruction, tears

Although she was heartbroken, she