After the Eraser Erased Me, My Parents Went Mad with Regret
Language: en
On New Year's Eve, my little sister, Joy, begged me to play hide-and-seek. The moment I covered my eyes and counted to thirty, the eraser in my brain moved again. I stood frozen in place for a few seconds. Then, I turned around, went back inside, and started watching TV. An hour later, my mom knelt in front of me. "Elena, where is Joy?" Joy? I blinked. "I don't have a sister, do I?" My mom's expression shattered instantly. Everyone abandoned the New Year's Eve feast and rushed out into the heavy snow. But they couldn't find Joy anywhere. My mom raised her hand and slapped me hard across…