Dear Dad, Do You Know That Stepmother Is A Devil?

My mom was a ghost.

She had been by my side for fifteen years.

Once again, she started crying and wailing, “They’re only being nice to you because they want to turn you into your stepmother’s backup blood supply!”

I finally couldn’t take it anymore. “Mom, I wasn’t as naive as you!”

She looked shocked. “You… you can see me?”

I nodded, and her eyes widened even more.

I watched as my dad slapped my stepmother hard, twice, and yelled, “Go donate blood for my daughter, right now!”