"Shut up, Maya. You don't know anything about my grudge. You will all know how toxic our father is that I hate him so much!!" Miya shouted, then slammed the car door as hard as she could a moment later until Maya was stunned.
"Why does he hate his own father so much?" whispered Maya, continuing to stare at her sister's car as it slowly left the yard of the luxury house where she now lives.
"You certainly didn't expect your sister to hate Dad this much, right?" Mala approached her daughter, who was so scared to see her twin, who had changed so drastically recently.
"Yes, ma'am. I didn't know that he held such a strong grudge against his own father. Even though all this time we always thought that dad was a very good person,"
"We can't predict people's judgments about us just from what we see. You have to know that he actually became like this because of Inaya's cruel whispers,"