A scar formed on his forehead. His beard grew
wild. He looked as haggard as a homeless man.
But he never stopped. Even when his body was
covered in injuries, he never stopped.
During his breaks, he would look at my photo
and talk to himself about our past, about those
years we spent abroad.
[Didn’t cherish her when she was alive, now
you’re kneeling here after she’s dead. What can
I even say?]
[He’s completely lost in his own performance of
devotion.]
[I’m speechless.]
The comments soomed to have changed They
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The comments seemed to have changed. They
no longer blindly defended Ethan but judged his
actions objectively.
Even if Ethan knelt for fifty years. I wouldn’t be
moved in the slightest.
He brought this upon himself. He deserved it.
On the snow mountain where Chad and I once
were, he was now walking step by step.
following the path we took together.
The wind and snow were raging. No one else
dared to set foot there, but he walked on as if
he enjoyed it.
He carried my belongings, his expression
gentle.
“Sister, look. This is the sunrise we watched together. The day we reached the summit, the avalanche happened. I was buried in the snow. I
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thought I was going to die, but you spent hours
digging me out. Those hours must have been so
hard, right, sister?”
“I used to want you to see me as a real man,
but I don’t care about any of that now. Sister, if
I could have you back, I would gladly be your
little brother for the rest of my life.”
He finally reached the summit. He put down his
bag and stared silently into the distance.
“I owe you a life. I should repay it. Sister, we
should be together forever. In life or in death,
we are together.”
He opened a bottle and swallowed a handful of
pills. Then he sat by the cliff’s edge and quietly
closed his eyes.
Soon, the snow buried him. But this time, I
wouldn’t–and couldn’t–save him again.
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[Get lost. You were annoying when you were
alive, and you’re still trying to cling to her after
you’re dead.]
[Poor sis has the worst luck.]
[Great, I hereby grant you the title of ‘Most
Devoted Guy‘.]
[The three of them are competing to see who
gets the ‘Most Devoted Guy‘ award.]
I watched Chad die without sadness or joy, as if
all my emotions had vanished with my death.
Chad became one with the snow mountain. No
one knew he died there, only that the young
master of the Thorne family disappeared after
his childhood friend died.
As for Jason, he threw himself into charity
work.
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He appeared in the public eye, praised by the
media.
But in every interview, he had to explain.
“My sister was the kindest person in the world.
And I am a villain. I am the one who killed her. I
must atone for what I’ve done.”
He signed an organ donation form and began funding a movie about my life.
My name started appearing in the public eye again, and the old scandals were buried.
Sometimes he would lock himself in his room
for days, playing the music I gave him over and
over.
He started suffering from insomnia, from auditory and visual hallucinations. His mental
state deteriorated.
He started suffering from insomnia, from
auditory and visual hallucinations. His mental
state deteriorated.
Finally, he lay down in the bathtub, blood
flowing from his wrist.
He chose the same method I had attempted in
front of him.
After his death, all his organs were donated.
Jason was buried next to me. Even though I
didn’t want it, he was still buried next to me.
My only comfort was knowing I was about to return to my own world, free from the torment
of these men even after death.
[Two down, one to go. All that’s left is Mr.
Head–Knocking–Monk.]
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[I have no words. I just hope sis is happy in her
next life and never meets these people again.]
The comments were now completely on my
side.
A warmth slowly grew in my heart.
My soul gradually faded away. After a long,
long time, I finally woke up.
My mom had picked the lock on my bedroom
door, telling me she’d made my favorite dish for
dinner. Tears streamed down my face as I
threw myself into her arms.
From then on, I finally had a happy and fulfilling
life.
[Jason’s POV]
I knew I was a bastard son, so when I was
bullied just endured it
