Chapter 4

I couldn't zip up my dress.

I patted Mom, who was lying on the bed, and said, "Mom, can you help me? I can't reach it."

But Mom still ignored me.

Was I being too naughty?

Now, even Mom didn't want me anymore.

I felt a bit scared and no longer dared to wear the white dress, so I changed into something else.

When I stepped outside, Dad sized me up and frowned.

He said, "Doesn't your mom ever buy you any new clothes?"

No, that wasn't true.

Mom always showered me with kindness and love.

It was my fault.…