It's another Father's Day. This is the second time in my life that I have cut off contact with "Dad."


The first time was 12 years ago (2014),
That day I had just finished an overnight shift at McDonald's, preparing to ride my bike back to school for class (to catch up on sleep).
My father kindly picked me up and took me home, but I was furious, asking him what I had said to his wife? Why did I want to ruin their marriage?
That day he beat me up and pushed me to the edge of the balcony on the 6th floor.
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