Chapter 11 Destined For Peace

• I had taken my mother-in-law's youngest son's birth signs and strands of his hair, stuffed them into a poppet, and hidden it within the tarp wrapped around my daughter. My intent was to curse her son and turn him into a cursed baby.
• I had also come to understand that a person with enough resentment could return as an evil spirit after death. Fearing my daughter might not appear, I ventured up the mountain to offer flowers and leave bread rolls for her, ensuring she would return as an evil spirit.
• My daughter had harbored deep hatred for the entire family, yet, strangely, she still showed a sliver of kindness toward me. Finally, I had achieved my goal.