I reached out with a transparent hand, wanting to touch the scars, but I couldn't touch anything.The wind blew in through the crack in the window, gently stirring an old diary on my desk.I'd written my name on the first page in crooked letters—"Archie Hammond"—when I was still in elementary school. As for the rest of the pages, they were filled with records of the days I was punished in place of Matt and Carrie.I turned the pages one by one, and all the memories I thought I'd already forgotten suddenly came rushing back to me.When Matt was in his junior year of high school, he wanted to buy a new skin for his online game, but it cost a few thousand dollars in total.He didn't dare to ask Dad for money, so he went through Mom's dressing table, pinched a diamond necklace, and sold it for 20 thousand dollars.When Mom came home and found her necklace missing, she got so angry that she was shaking all over.She knew that Matt was the one who had taken it. However, she didn't dar
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