The Echoes of a Hundred Years
Language: en
During a live New Year's Eve broadcast, my sister called me. I spoke first: "May you have peace and joy, and live a long, long life." My sister scoffed: "But I don't want you to have joy or a long life at all. "I wish you would suffer for the rest of your life." I had cut ties with my sister during the year she was at her absolute lowest. Now that she was successful and famous, the very first thing she did was seek revenge against me. My tone remained unchanged: "May you have peace and joy, and live a long, long life." My sister grew impatient: "Enough. I will never wish you…