A car accident turned his younger brother into a vegetative state and fell into a coma.
And I married the woman my brother loved for money.
Even if the means are disgraceful, even if she regards me as a substitute for her younger brother, even if she is full of hatred for me.
"Why is it not you who is lying here! Why is it not you who is unconscious?"
"You were the one who deserved the most death in that car accident!"
I looked calmly into her angry eyes, holding the death notice in my hand.
I'm sorry that I took away the three years that you should have been happy.
Fortunately, I'm dying.
I wonder if this is enough atonement?
