The words left everyone present in silence.
Even though Jackson had long known the outcome, he was still incredulous. "She is your mother!"
"No, she is a prison officer!
She turned the place that was supposed to be called home into a prison as well.
I am the number one inmate, and my father is her second inmate.
She makes the rules, controls our lives, and claims it's for our own good in the name of love.
I've had enough of it."
These words couldn't make Jackson accept it, and he asked, "You keep blaming, but I want to know what exactly she did?"
"Wow... there's a lot to say." Teresa Lewis gave a bitter smile, "You must wake up before six in the morning, make the bed; finish washing up by six ten; go out to exercise by six twenty; and come back to have breakfast at seven.
She would drive to work, and I had to do housework and take the bus to school by myself.
I had to be home before six at night, wash up by seven thirty, and be in bed by eight.
