Ever since my second brother's first love came back, there hasn't been a moment of peace at home. I couldn't bear to see my aunt upset, so I volunteered to talk the two of them into breaking up. When my older sister found out, she warned me not to meddle too much in other people's karma, or I'd suffer the consequences. I didn't believe in any of that. Thinking I could save a wayward young man's fate, I stubbornly got involved. Later, the boy I loved took the punishment in my place, bore the consequences, and lost his life.
