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The Wrong Perpetrator

Hashtag Kalakar
Apr 14, 2023
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By Surumi


All of my anger is towards my father because he had always been active in the abuse. He was the over bearing ,controlling one, who I wanted to get away from. But sometimes I don’t know, if my mother was the perpetrator or the victim.



Like if she was egging him on from behind, and if he was just a puppet. A very abusive puppet. But don’t know if she deserves this redemption arc story I paint in my head for her. I guess, it doesn’t matter either ways.


By Surumi





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