The Reunion That Healed More Than I Expected

My world didn’t just shatter; it exploded into a million unrecognizable pieces. The reunion that healed more than I expected? NO.

It unveiled a wound so deep, so insidious, I didn’t even know it existed. My own sister. MY SISTER.

Every memory, every shared secret, every hug, every “I love you” from her, twisted into a grotesque, malicious lie. The pain I’d known for a decade was a shadow compared to this. This was absolute, soul-destroying devastation.

I WAS SO NAIVE. What kind of monster would do that? And why?

WHY? The room spun. The chatter faded.

Everything went dark.