My sister told my parents i dropped out of medical…

unaware that my entire identity was being dismantled through a cellular signal.

“Dad, you cannot do this,” I whispered, hot tears finally spilling over my eyelashes and running down my cheeks. “You are my father.”

“I am not doing anything,” he replied coldly. “You did this to yourself. You are a junkie and a liar. Do not call this house again.”

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