After I Died, My Sister Regretted It

When I disguised myself as my sister to walk into the trap set by her boyfriend,

I made one last call to her. "Sister, do you hate me?"

Her voice was full of impatience and contempt. "I don't just hate you. I can't stand you."

"I wish you'd just die!"

"But, Sister, I love you."

After saying that, I hung up at once.

I took a deep breath, put my phone somewhere hidden, and started recording.

Sister, when I'm gone, I hope you can be happy.