In my past life,
Dad died in a car accident. My younger sister chose the inheritance he left behind, while Mom took me with her.
Then the apocalyptic heat wave came, and the inheritance was completely useless.
But protected by Mom and my stepfather,
I lived like a little princess.
My sister died with hatred in her heart, taking me down with her.
When we opened our eyes again, we had both returned to the day we had to choose.
This time, my sister threw herself into Mom’s arms first.
“Mom, I can’t bear to leave you. Take me with you.”
But she didn’t know
that it was all just an illusion.
