A Daughter's Remorse

Clara didn't even bat an eye, walking past Hazel like she was invisible. She went straight to the kitchen and helped herself to breakfast.

"Mom." Hazel's voice was barely a whisper.

Hazel lowered her head, her eyes red and brimming with tears that quickly soaked her collar.

Miriam and Roland exchanged helpless glances, sighing.

Ever since the kidnapping, their feelings toward Hazel had been compli