At last, I could finally have a good night’s sleep.The next morning, when Linda came to check on me as we had arranged, she found that I had already stopped breathing peacefully.My body was curled up, but my expression was unusually calm, as if I had simply fallen asleep.Linda’s cries echoed through the entire building.The news of my death fell like a massive stone into still water, sending the final—and most devastating—ripples through a family that had only just been shattered.When the lawyer read my will and the final letter I had left behind, every relative present broke down in tears.After my mother saw my will and that letter with her own eyes, her mind collapsed completely.Sometimes she went into wild fits, smashing everything in the house while screaming, “The chicken wings were poisoned!” and “The sponge cake was expired!”Other times she became eerily quiet, sitting in a corner clutching the only childhood photo where I had been smiling happily, murmuring to herself:“
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