My Brother's Wedding, My Funeral
Language: en
When I was being sexually assaulted by a strange man, my brother Sebastian's lavish wedding was taking place downstairs. I called him for help. His cold, disgusted voice came through. "Playing the victim again? Dora, why don't you just die!" I hung up and leaped from the top floor. I landed on the statue at his wedding venue. The statue's wings pierced through my body. I used my last bit of strength. Smiling at Sebastian, I said. "Don't worry... I'm going to die now." 1 Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the sanatorium. I saw Sebastian with his head down, on the…