I am Jungwon, I am 14 years old. I am still in middle school. I have a younger sister whose name is (your name). I love my sister very much. She is one year old. My life changed after my parents died. Flashback. My mother asked my father to go out to buy milk and diapers for my little sister. Then we got into the car. We were on the way when we had an accident. I woke up and found myself in the hospital when the doctor came and told me that my parents had died, and that my sister had suffered a shock that made her unable to speak. Two months had passed since this accident. I blame my sister for the death. Our parents, because my mother asked my mother to go out because of her because my sister wanted diapers and milk and I was really angry with my sister and I hate her so much even though she is still a child and now she cannot speak because of the accident, and I blame her for the death of our parents, and I am the only one who should take care of her even though I am still young. I am 14 years old and I need money for both of us to buy diapers and milk for her. Right now, I am in the living room playing with my phone when my sister comes to me holding toys in her hand and shaking the toys and motioning for me to play with her. “Seriously? Play with you? In your dreams, how do I play with the person who is the cause of death?” Our parents, I hate you, go away from me.” I shout at my sister, who is starting to feel sad and playing alone on the floor in the children’s mattress with toys