"Long ago me, lena, kohaku, mom and dad went back to japan. We had lots of fun being raised in america, but grandpa wanted us to come back to our home of origin for awhile. So we did. Lena didn't like the idea much, Koko, (Kohaku), really wanted to see grandpa, and me... Well... I did not fancy the idea of being an english only speaking asian in japan... So anyways i think i will just get to the stories. Me, Lena and Dad all went out to get ice-cream. Me being a lazy bum, decided to fall sleep under the lovely tree in the middle of the park. About 30 minutes later i woke up to tire screeches... Lena was hit by a drunk driver. I ran over as soon as i could and called 911 with the little bit of japanese i knew. Dad proceeded to take the driver out of the car and brutally attack him. After the police and ambulance arrived i was sitting there in tears, screaming at the top of my lungs, (this was before what happened to my lungs and vocal cords). Dad and the other guy went to jail for awhile. Lena was in a coma... Me, mom, grandpa and grandma would visit her each day... But she never got better... The doctors said she will most likely never awaken cause her body was too weak. So we had to pull the plug...
We pulled it right after dad got out of jail, so he became a heavy drinker, mom always had that dead look in her eyes, and grandma and grandpa would always come over to keep me company and try to comfort me. Not long after that happened, about 4 months, it was a gloomy morning... Dad was drunk off his ass. We were all having tea at the dinner table, and dad let me use his favorite cup. Me being clumsy, I dropped it. His face turned red and he became enraged. So full of anger and not thinking, he picked me up, took me outback, and proceeded to throw me in the small pond. With my weak body structure hitting the rocks and being thrown with such force, my upper body was nearly destroyed on the inside, (this is how my lungs and vocal cords got jacked up). I was passed out. Mom called 911 and i was rushed into emergency surgery. They fixed most of me, most... They could not fix my lungs or my vocal cords.
After that incident, mom left dad, and dad cried every day for 2 months... Mom and dad shared me, mom didn't want to share but grandma and grandpa thought it was a good idea. Every time i went over to dads for a week, he would make me pumpkin pie and apologize. We would also visit lena every day too. After 3 months of being split apart, mom and dad got back together. It's like we were family again... Almost... Anyways, that's my story of the time i spent in japan long ago. I just wanted someone to vent it all out to but i live alone and have no friends that aren't always busy. Thank you for reading. I love you all, ~ Mizore Sohma."
By this story, your dad is a murderer and could be convicted of child abuse/assault based off of your testimony and eye witness account.
I have a responsibility as a good person to contact the New York Office of Children and Family Service and report this abuse if this is actually true. Confess immediately.
