Too Late, Dad: I'm Dead Because You Trusted Her
On my 18th birthday, my stepmother, Sheila Coleman, teams up with her secret lover, William Lynch, to kill me in cold blood. After that, she carves my femur into a bone sculpture and presents it to my dad as a gift.
Dad loves the sculpture to no end. Thanks to Sheila slandering me in the past, he doesn't give a damn about me at all, even after finding out that I've gone missing. In fact, he even declares that he wants to cut off all ties with me.
"Don't bring that brat up in front of me from now on! I hope that she dies out there!"
But when he finds out that I'm really dead, he goes crazy from remorse.