Three years after my death, my parents finally came to visit me at boarding school.
Just because my sister's kidney disease has worsened and she is in urgent need of a kidney.
They took the donation agreement, but they couldn't find me anywhere.
The teacher listened to them asking about my whereabouts and sneered: "That orphan that no one cares about? He had advanced gastric cancer. He fell ill when he came to school and was sent to the hospital. The rescue was ineffective and he died."
But my parents thought that I was lying to others with my teacher.
Dad was angry:
"This damn girl doesn't study, and she actually goes out and fools around!"
"Please tell her that if she doesn't show up within three days, we will sever ties with her and we will not pay her any living expenses in the future!"
The teachers looked at each other in confusion and said:
"What living expenses? She doesn't have a penny in her card."
