My nephew developed abnormal breast tissue due to being severely overweight, and grew two huge breasts.
I was afraid his classmates would make fun of him in high school, so I suggested that my sister-in-law bring him to the hospital for surgery to remove the glandular tissue.
She insisted it was a sign of good nutrition and a symbol of manhood.
After I tried to persuade them time and again, they finally agreed to let me arrange the surgery for my nephew.
But he failed to follow the doctor's orders and didn't watch his diet after surgery, causing the wound to become inflamed and ulcerated.
My sister-in-law was convinced I had harmed her son. She stormed into the hospital demanding an explanation and, in the chaos, stabbed me to death.
Reborn into a new life, I find myself back on the day I tried to persuade my nephew to have the surgery.
