Graham:
Flashback
“What is she doing here?” I asked my father. My fists clenched, and my eyes narrowed at the young woman standing beside him.
As I stood there alone, my father wrapped his arm around that woman, and my fists tightened even more at the sight. Penny was much younger than my father, and was greedy. Not only that, she was the woman my mother had caught him in bed with before she ended her own life.
Back then, I was very young. My mother was still alive, and this woman was probably only nineteen. It was disgusting, and it left a scar on my heart. Hearing that my father was introducing her again in such a way was too much for me.
“What are you trying to say?” I demanded, anger rising in my chest.
“All I’m saying is that I am marrying Penny,” my father replied.
As soon as
