The Death That Drove Him Insane
At my coming-of-age ceremony, I confessed my feelings to Uncle Daniel, who wasn't blood-related to me. Yet, he sent me overseas to study.
Later on, I was diagnosed with brain cancer. The headaches were brutal. Left without a choice, I turned to him for help.
Yet, his first love accused me of being wasted abroad. Said I got into stuff. Claimed my pain were just withdrawals.
He believed her and dragged me back home. He locked me up in the family's abandoned villa atop the mountains, guards watching me around the clock.
With treatment delayed, my headaches grew worse. It was a complete nightmare.
One night, I couldn't take it anymore. I quietly slipped out of the window and jumped.
One year after my death, he finally remembers me.