I can't believe him. I can't freaking believe him.
He wants to cover it all up. Like it was an accident. An accident. A freaking accident How could he... argh.
He's getting old. Maybe it's dementia. Grandpa Park is out of his mind. Keep it a mystery, nobody has to know, make it seem like it was all the Graysons. They died together. Make it romantic.
The insensitive prick. Grandpa park, I'll make you pay.
Tae's fuming, he's past all that grief. We want revenge. No, we want justice. Sebby doesn't know better, he's too young. He's three and he's lost both parents. What the hell am I going to do? I'm his big sister, not his mother. I don't know what he needs. Oh and his 'education.' Far out.
Grandpa Park's still on his warpath to 'educate' him. Over my dead body.
He thinks that I don't know the truth. I do. I swear on their lives, I'm going to get their justice.
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