My younger sister was in college when she suddenly gave birth and brought the baby home.
She said matter-of-factly, "The baby has my surname, so of course it's part of our family. It'll carry on our family line someday."
Then she turned around and left, dumping the baby on me and our parents.
Unable to bear it any longer, I told my sister to find the baby's father.
But she said, "How would I know who the baby's father is? I've been with so many men, I can't remember anymore."
I snapped, "Then bring every man you've been with in for a paternity test, one by one."
Unable to stand me hounding her, she grabbed a stool and smashed it into me, killing me.
"You ruined things for me. I'll make you pay with your life."
When I opened my eyes again, my sister had just brought the baby home and dumped it on us to raise...
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