Chapter 1
On my tenth birthday, I insisted on having ice cream. My parents had to take me out to buy it. There was a car accident on the road, and only my elder brother Cheyne Jones and I survived with the protection of our parents.
From then on, my elder brother hated me to the core.
He took good care of my cousin, but he was cold and malicious towards me.
He often asked me, “How come it wasn’t you who died in the car accident?”
As he wished, I had cancer and would die soon.
