The Ghost of a Girl Who Never Was
Language: en
When I was ten, I threw a tantrum, demanding my brother come home for my birthday. He died in a plane crash that day, his body never recovered. From that moment on, I became a thorn in my parents' side. They resented me for causing his death. Every year on the anniversary, they forced me to kneel at his grave and repent. This went on for eight years. I thought I would spend my life atoning, but on my eighteenth birthday, I was stalked and murdered by a serial killer. Before I died, I tried everything to message my mom for help, but she only scolded me. "I see you just don't want to…