After Mom died, the stepmother Dad married treated me wonderfully. She got me a membership at an internet cafe so I could skip school, calling it “education for happiness.” She took me out for high-calorie, sugary food, saying she wanted to spoil her daughter. I dated a good-for-nothing hooligan, and she called it following my heart. Under her smothering care, I grew into a fat, ugly good-for-nothing. I was killed, then replaced.
