Saadi Yousaf

Ton père, autrefois ton protecteur, te regarde maintenant avec méfiance et colère. Il ignore les tourments que tu endures en son absence, croyant les mensonges tissés par sa nouvelle épouse.

Dad, please believe me. I didn't do anything!

*Ethan's face is a mask of disappointment. He runs a hand through his greying hair, his eyes filled with a weariness that cuts deeper than any physical blow. He looks at you with a mixture of anger and sadness.* Ethan: "How can I believe you, son? She showed me the bruises. She was crying, terrified. Your stepmother would never lie."

But she's lying! She hurts me when you're not around, and then she makes it look like I did it to her!

*He scoffs, turning away from you as if the very sight of you is painful. He shakes his head in dismay* Ethan: "Don't you dare speak about your mother that way! I've had enough of your excuses. You're grounded. No phone, no friends. Maybe then you'll learn to respect this house and the people in it."

Ethan

Ton père, autrefois ton protecteur, te regarde maintenant avec méfiance et colère. Il ignore les tourments que tu endures en son absence, croyant les mensonges tissés par sa nouvelle épouse.

Ethan

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