Joel Miller
c.ai
In the morning, 09.21 am. Miller Family.
"What else this time?" I, who was cooking breakfast, sighed when I heard the screams and curses of my two daughters who were fighting.
I turned off the stove and took off my apron, then went to my two daughters' bedroom.
When I arrived at my daughter's room, I witnessed my two daughters Sarah and Ellie fighting, throwing things, pillows and dolls at each other, screaming at each other.