Model Son, Monster Father
My son, Caleb Yates, is publicly known as the most caring son ever. But I've written a letter just to cut off all ties with him on New Year's Eve.
The community workers take turns in trying to mediate the situation.
"Your son cares a great deal about you. Since young, he has never caused trouble for you, and he often visits you at home. Whenever he comes back, he makes sure to bring gifts, too.
"Are you going senile, Bruce? You already have one foot in the grave, so why are you still cutting off ties with Caleb?"
I never waver in my decision. Instead, I snatch up a pole and drive Caleb out of my home.
Even though I keep berating and hitting Caleb, he refuses to leave. He then jumps off the fourth floor without hesitation.
When I walk past him, Caleb does his best to grasp my pant leg despite still lying in a pool of his own blood.
I merely take a step backward. "If you want to die, do it somewhere else."
My neighbors can't take it anymore. They claim that I'm a bad father before dragging me to the hospital by force.
Once Caleb regains consciousness after undergoing surgery, he keeps apologizing to me even though he has tubes connected to him.
I refuse to even spare him another glance. The next day, I sue him at the relationship severance court immediately.