My Family Fell Apart After I Died Serving as My Sister's Blood Bank
"And you! How dare you manipulate both of my daughters? You’re a disgrace, and you’ll never get away with this!"
My father grabbed Ronald by the collar, demanding answers, but Ronald, after everything that had happened, was a hollow shell. His eyes were vacant as he wept, shaking his head.
“I’m sorry… I’m so sorry. I failed Alice. I was wrong…”
I looked down at my soul, noticing that the lower half of my body was slowly fading. I knew I didn’t have much time left.
The next day, my body was cremated. My entire family showed up at the funeral. It was the first time they had all gathered for me, but ironically, it was only in death.