Mom, I Hate Myself For Being Your Burden

Synopsis

When I was six, I moved into our new home with my mom. My mom went from a tramp living in a pigsty to being the heiress of the Velorian family. But whenever she saw me, she'd shriek like she was seeing a ghost. She snapped, "You little bastard, why did you come back with me? Why don't you just go die already?" To keep my mom from crying, I'd sleep in the doghouse. To make her happy, I'd even willingly stick my hand in scalding oil. When someone finally stopped me, my mom was sobbing so hard she could barely catch her breath. She cried out, "I didn't want this either. But why did you have to bring her back, too? "Why do I have to be reminded every day that I was tormented by that monster for seven years?"