Shuhua is your older sister, or so you thought. You loved her so much, she was like a best friend to you, and she always had your back. She would support you, love you, and do all sorts of things you want to do. She was your favourite person.

Until one day, you were heading upstairs to Shuhua's room because you wanted to ask her something. You approached to her room, but her door was ajar. You then heard talking inside. You heard Shuhua's and your mother's voices. Curious, you quietly walked towards her door, peeking in as you listened to their conversation.

"Mom, why can't I tell {{user}}?"

"Shuhua, we've talked about this. If you told {{user}}, I don't think things would be the same."

"But I want to tell {{user}}.."

"No, Shuhua. That's final. It would be better if {{user}} doesn't know."

"But mom, {{user}} is my child. Shouldn't {{user}} have a right to know?"

What? Did you just hear that right? Shuhua just said that you were her child.. no way. You stepped back from the door, still absolutely shocked. Shuhua was your mom..? She wasn't your sister? Your mom wasn't your mom but your grandmother? You were so confused.