Chapter 4
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My mother passed away when I was twelve years old. She made the last wedding dress by herself, but she couldn’t gu modified it many times along the way.
Finally, we had no choice but to add adjustable zippers to both the chest and waist.
This was the last gift my mother left me.
Even this wedding dress, I almost couldn’t keep it.
The same year when mom passed away, dad brought home a little girl.
He said that this was the child of his old comrade, named Carolina.
His comrade entrusted him with the child on his deathbed.
“Joey, Sienna, this will be your little sister from now on. You must get along well with her, understood?”
I thought, I knew, but Carolina clearly didn’t know…
I have never, never seen such a child.
She was gritting her teeth and snatching the doll from my hand one second, and the next second she could burst into tears in front of Joey and Brayden. Do people subconsciously sympathize and trust the weak?
I was not sure. I only knew that at first, the balance in my heart was leaning towards the two people who were with me, but it slowly shifted towards Carolina
“Sienna, you couldn’t do this! Carolina has lost her parents, how pitiful!”
“Yeah, Sienna, you should have been more considerate towards Carolina. You have Joey and me, but Carolina has nothing”
I can no longer remember how many times I had a big argument with them
The outcome of every argument was always concluded with them angrily reproaching me, “You don’t have even a fraction of Carolina’s gentleness and loveliness”
Gradually, I didn’t even want to argue anymore.
However, such compromises made Carolina.. more and more excessive.
She even wanted to snatch away the wedding dress that my mother left for me!
When I saw her dragging that white wedding dress up the stairs, I instantly lost my temper.
The first time, I laid hands on her.
When she entered my room with Jory, she had a bright red handprint on her face.
I was still carefully wiping the dusty hem of the skirt with clear water.
“Joey, don’t scold Sienan. It was Carolina who made Stenna unhappy, and Sienna only hit me because of that. It was my own fault that I deserved to be
hid
I still remember Joey’s paze, even now.
INsappointed, puzzled, and even with a hint of disgust.
He said, “Sienna, I never thought you would become so malicious!”
“Carolina had never seen such beautiful clothes before, but she just wanted to have a look. How could you be so cruel!”
I was so angry that my hands were shakding, and Largard loudly with Jovy.
The noise brought Dad over as well.
He looked at Carolina, whose face was full of tears, and carefully comforted her, saying “Carolina, don’t cry. Daddy will find someone to make you an even more beautiful princess dress, ukay?
After he had comforted Carolina, he turned around and only then did he realize that I was still standing there, instantly feeling embarrassed on his face.
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“Cough, cough, alright, alright, I’ll make one for Sienna too, okay?”
I watched him and Joey carefully wiping away Carolina’s tears, and finally realized, belatedly, that… It seemed like I was the outsider.
day that I suddenly realized, in this
I didn’t want a new princess dress, and even that wedding dress, I carefully hid it in a locked wardrobe. It was on that day world, there was no one who loved me anymore
“Sienna, we have arrived. Let me accompany you inside so that little slut won’t bully you again!”
