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."

silver needle to help Harriet unlock her

a dam bursting

Harriet to furrow her

alleviate

was overwhelming. She couldn't bear

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

meeting with Delbert and the scene of Clifton stabbing her mother before

of memories caused unbearable pain and anguish for

"Harriet, are you alright?"

to

moment, Harriet couldn't

the past flashed through her mind like a movie

Her head throbbed unbearably.

like knives piercing

pain of recollection outweighed

father

didn't die, she

before her eyes and feeling

I'm sorry. I

ward without any

Although