Chapter 59

Roxanne sweet-talked Yvonne with just a few words. She even made her promise not to tell Emmett everything they had talked about. I watched as they hugged each other tenderly, and I quietly turned away. I told myself to just let it go. After all, I was already dead. What would be the point of getting hung up on these things? Maybe the day I went missing was the day I lost the bond I shared with my mother. Maybe I was destined to spend my life completely alone. Compared to many others, however, I was fortunate to find my way back to my original family and finish my studies. Taking this into consideration, I was actually quite lucky. Back in the orphanage, many kids had died young and for no apparent reason. At the very least, I got to live longer than they could've hoped for themselves. Even so, my heart still ached terribly. I had died, just like that. My parents ignored me, my husband chose my adopted sister over me, and my unborn child was cut out of me by my murderer and th