On the day I got engaged, my brother brought home a girl my age and said she was the real daughter of the family.
My brother accused me of stealing twenty years of her life.
My fiancé said she was his wife.
I was thrown out of the house in disgrace.
My brother and fiancé took the real daughter on trips everywhere, even giving her the villa they had prepared for me.
Half a month later, they suddenly remembered my birthday, only to discover that I had joined a classified national program lasting ten years.
They could no longer see me.
But the two of them, who should have been happy, regretted everything.