Another incident was inside the car when we were on our way back home from a shopping mall. I have no idea why he started a vigorous argument with my mum and he abused her in front of me and my sister. Everything was fine before and he just suddenly went crazy. My mum was shattered and she said nothing because she’s a weak lady and she always listened to my father. Again, I told my grandparents about this incident but they did nothing. How did he get away from all these terrible mistakes without learning his lessons? This is utterly unfair to all of us – my mum, my sister and myself. I have seen him lying to his parents, my mum, police officer, and strangers about many things.
These memories make me sick when I think about it. I don’t want to have anything to do with him and I hate him. I hate him for what he and his parents have done to me. My heart was broken into too many pieces and there’s no way to repair it. It’s too late for him to do anything now and I never want to see him again.