Dear Dad…
Blessings..
I thought that after today I would never write such a letter to you again, Dad…one that has any complaints or grievances. But now I can't bear it anymore, I can't tolerate it. My heart is bursting with pain, Dad. I tried so hard, Dad, but I can no longer endure the injustices inflicted by people. Is it really like this in this world, that the voice of the weak and the helpless is always suppressed?
Dad, I am not writing a complaint here; I am just writing what I am feeling. After a long time,
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