A Heart Misunderstood
Everything changed on my twelfth birthday. The brakes failed, the tragic crash, and the death of our parents. My brother blamed it all on me. He ruled as the mafia boss, yet all he showed me was hatred. The only love he had left was for our younger sister.
He never believed how sick I became. He accused me of faking my sickness to get attention. He would turn to our sister with a gentleness I never received, he promised to save her, and he promised she would never die on his watch.
My heart ended up beating inside her chest even after I died.
He finally saw what was left of my damaged body after I was gone. The truth my brother never bothered to face would shatter his world.