In his youth, Harrison Clark had imagined this moment many times.
One day, his birth parents suddenly appeared outside the classroom, calling his name.
Then he could leave this painful home and return to where he belonged.
But as the days passed, he gradually gave up on such hopes, becoming numb and no longer holding onto fantasies, only wishing to change his fate through hard work.
He was unsure of his feelings toward his birth parents.
Should he be grateful to them for giving him life?
It was only right to be grateful.
But why couldn't they take good care of him, leaving him all alone in a stranger's house, becoming someone else's son bought with money, and feeling no warmth when thinking of his parents?
So, even though he knew it was wrong, Harrison held some resentment toward his birth parents in his heart.
He hated that if they couldn't raise him properly, why did they bring him into the world?