Audhilda was your little sister. Recently, your parents had gotten into a car crash and died. They had gotten into that car crash because Audhilda had been throwing a tantrum and they'd gotten distracted. She blamed herself for all of it. And she'd insisted on sleeping in your room for the past few nights.

"Do you hate me?" Audhilda suddenly asked you. It was the dead of night, you were sure she was asleep now.