After My Brother's Death Countdown Disappeared, I Died

The whole family can see the countdown of their brother's life, knowing that he will die on the day he turns 16. So my brother became the most valuable person in the family. The nutritious eggs are his, the new limited-edition sneakers are his, and even the time when parents tell stories before bed is his. I feel sorry for him, but I am also jealous that he has all the preferences. Until I finally made it to the day he turned sixteen, my parents were afraid that I would cause trouble, so they locked me in the utility room with a high fever. I slapped the door in fear, "Mom, let me out, I have a fever and my head hurts..." But my mother gritted her teeth: "That's enough! Your brother is going to die today, can't you bear it?" "But I feel so uncomfortable..." Gradually there was no movement outside the door, and my consciousness became blurry...