Why no one condemns the parents of two girls

Jasmin 2022-04-19 09:03:00

After reading it, it is very heavy. I can understand the things that a family whose body and mind have been distorted by the pressure of life can do. But I can't understand why the children's parents can leave 2 underage children, hand them over to strangers they don't know, and leave them in danger without fulfilling their responsibility to protect.

Especially the father, who proposed to the mother to keep the child and go out on his own, couldn't stand the perverted woman's words, and left his child without understanding the family of the other party.

I think of the left-behind children whose parents go out to work and are left at home to be taken care of by their grandmothers and grandfathers. Although their parents did not leave them in the care of strangers, what a gloomy life would be for a child without parental care. Who will protect them from the danger they encounter?

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  • Frances 2022-03-19 09:01:10

    080518 f24 Gale Howl. why is it like this! why is it like this! This is the only thing that can be said in the process of watching, with incomprehensible resentment. It's so scary that crowds lose their minds. When the weak give up on themselves, despair. blank. burst of tears

  • Kiarra 2022-03-28 09:01:13

    The most disturbing crime movie ever. Sylvia's situation is like the tragic death of a pure angel, and I also know what an "evil slut" is, and she is still kept by Satan.

An American Crime quotes

  • Sylvia Likens: She sacrificed me to protect her children, and she sacrificed her children to protect herself.

  • Ricky Hobbs: [sees her "escaping"] Sylvia.

    Sylvia Likens: [sobbing, whimpering and cringing as he comes near her] No, no, please. Please don't, please.

    Ricky Hobbs: No, no, no, I'm not gonna hurt you. I swear to God, I promise, I promise. Look, I'm sorry. I didn't know what the hell I was doing, all right? Look, you gotta believe me, please. Please. You wanna get out of here? You wanna go? Let's go.

    [helps Sylvia up]

    Ricky Hobbs: Come on. You're all right.

    [they go to the car and Ricky gets in after helping Sylvia in]

    Ricky Hobbs: Where are we going?

    Sylvia Likens: [slurred from exhaustion and suffering] I don't know.

    Ricky Hobbs: Do you want to go to the police? We can tell them everything.

    Sylvia Likens: I gotta get to my mom.

    Ricky Hobbs: Where's your mom at?

    Sylvia Likens: [sounding close to tears] I think she's in Porridge.

    Ricky Hobbs: We're going to Porridge.