My father is a busy man who is often out working and rarely at home. Therefore, I see him only about once or twice a month. However, he always brings toys for me and my little sister as apology gifts, and my mother takes good care of us. I always play with my sister, so I haven’t been unhappy with this arrangement.34Please respect copyright.PENANAuIEhq5RoWX
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One day, my father suddenly came home and pulled out four train tickets, inviting us on a family trip! It was so unexpected, and we were leaving the next day! Luckily, tomorrow was the weekend, and there was no school, so we were all available!34Please respect copyright.PENANA1RFCC5ZiqX
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We quickly packed our bags, especially my mother and sister, who were chattering excitedly about the itinerary since we had never gone on a family trip before. After packing, I had to work hard to get my sister to stop talking and go to bed early. While my mother was getting ready for bed, I quietly asked my father, "Is something special going on?" Since we rarely talked, I noticed he seemed startled when I approached, his body slightly trembling, though he answered nonchalantly, "It's a gift from above, telling me to relax. You should go to bed early too, since we have to wake up early tomorrow." "Above?" I nodded, not fully understanding, and he gently patted my back as if to push me back to my room.34Please respect copyright.PENANAdoYYLF9CBY
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The next day was sunny, and we boarded the train to our destination without any problems. The journey was quite long, so we each bought a train lunchbox for brunch. Just as we started eating, my father's phone rang, and he left his seat to take the call. I was hungry, so I quickly finished my meal and went to the restroom. Fortunately, there was no line, so I hurried into the empty restroom, only to hear my father's voice! I was shocked because it was clear that this restroom was a single cubicle, and I was alone. What was going on? Soon, I realized that I was hearing his voice from the adjacent restroom, meaning he was in the next stall. But the soundproofing in these restrooms was terrible!34Please respect copyright.PENANABxk5lwSzkf
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Out of curiosity, I quietly listened to his conversation. In hindsight, I don't know whether to be thankful for the poor soundproofing or to wish I had never overheard the conversation, because I learned that my father was involved in drug trafficking! He was using this fake family trip as a cover for drug transactions and had been instructed to either assassinate me or cause my accidental death!34Please respect copyright.PENANAV5TJEVwz5y
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To be continued…