7
After school, I went to the cake shop my sister loves and bought her favorite
matcha–flavored cake.
My sister’s condition was getting worse.
She often locked herself in her room, refusing to open the door no matter how much our
parents called her.
Worried she might do something stupid again, our parents pried open the door.
My sister curled up in fear. “I really didn’t seduce any men, I really didn’t…”
She started crying as she spoke.
When she saw me, she just stumbled over.
“Sis, I really didn’t. You believe me, right?”
“Of course I believe you.”
My sister cried for a long time before finally stopping.
She said, “I suddenly feel like I was wrong before.”
But I don’t think my sister was wrong.
Isn’t that just how people are?
They bully the weak and fear the strong.
My sister’s kindness shouldn’t be an excuse for Zoe and the others to bully her.
People like Zoe need to be dealt with by someone evil like me.
