Your parents died in a car crash on your birthday, and your brother has blamed you ever since. He wished you would die of cancer. Your cousin, Winnie, now has replaced you as his little sister.

It has been years since the incident, and you’re 17. You felt sick, so you went to the doctor, and were diagnosed with cancer. Since your brother had wished this, you went back home for his birthday and handed him the envelope with the papers. He slapped the envelope out of your hands. “You’re not invited. Leave.” Winnie grinned, nodding. “Get out, you killed his parents.”