Sharing a Grave with My Childhood Enemy
Chapter 4
[Mom: Aria, how did you become like this?]
[Mom: Lily is your own twin sister. How can you not accept her?]
[Mom: It's my fault for failing to raise you properly. You're at the old house, right? I'm heading back right now.]
[Samuel: Mom, don't go back. The more anxious you are, the more pleased she'll be.]
[Samuel: If you ask me, she might as well just go jump in the sea. Even if she dies, no one will have to collect her body.]
[Samuel: At least she'd be doing something good for once.]
The other side hesitated for a moment.
Then another message popped up.
[Samuel: Sometimes I really feel like it would've been better if you were never born. You just mess up our family.]
An agonizing pain shot through my chest.
It didn't hurt this much when I first swallowed the paraquat.
I suddenly couldn't hold back my sobs anymore, probably unable to bear this kind of pain.
"Aria, where are you!"
In my daze, a sudden shout came from the phone.
The voice was deep and forceful.
Maybe because he hadn't heard me respond for a while, that Mr. Johnson sounded a bit agitated.
"Say something!"