Well Worth the Trip

On the day of my god-sister's wedding reception, I committed suicide. Her biological parents gave her the family company as a wedding gift in public. The fiancé who originally belonged to me became her groom, but my brother said that I was an ungrateful white-eyed wolf. Little did they know that I had already contemplated death. When I took the knife to commit suicide, my relatives said that I was faking it and told me to get out of here and not interfere with their daughter's wedding. With one stab, I returned to the age of fifteen, and this time they begged me to be their daughter. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.