They Ignored Me Until I Died – Then They Regretted It
Language: en
On the third day after my death, my family was still busy preparing Tessa Winslow’s Sweet Sixteen party. The police officer who found my body called my mother. She snapped in frustration, “Dead? So what if she’s dead! She was always lying, disappearing to make a scene. If she’s really dead this time, I still won’t pay for the funeral!” My soul hovered in the air as I watched her hang up, smiling broadly as she called Tessa to come cut the cake. Everyone gathered around Tessa, singing the birthday song. But today is my birthday too. 1. On the fifth day after my death, my father reported me…