He Hated Me Until He Learned I Was Dead

Thick snow was swirling everywhere. My son’s little face was frozen bright red, and both hands were covered with frost sores.

He was angry. He grabbed Cassian and roughly wiped the snow from his body.

“Where is your mom? Letting you stand out here freezing in this cold, where did she go to enjoy herself? I have never seen such a careless mother!”

Cassian had no memory of this father at all and replied nervously, “My mom is gone… Uncle, are you buying vegetables? I can give you a lower price.”