My room became Wendy's study, and all traces of me in this house had been erased.
No one mentioned me in the following days.
They were all preparing for Wendy's banquet.
Wendy had been smart since childhood, and her grades this time were very good.
On the day of the banquet, the hotel was beautifully decorated, and the entrance was filled with flowers that Wendy liked.
She walked into the venue wearing a custom–made dress.
Everyone gave thumbs up to Wendy, with expressions of blessing, envy, or admiration.
My parents enjoyed their praise and grinned non–stop.
"Wendy is outstanding. From when she was a little girl, she was always thoughtful and caring for us. We never have to worry about her. "
"I'm so lucky to have her as my daughter. "
Wendy was like a princess when she was surrounded by them.
She was so beautiful.
My soul stood in front of them, numbly looking at everything and everyone.
It seemed that everything here had nothing to do with me.
I came here after all after I died, though this place never belonged to me.
My mom kept praising Wendy.
She didn't bring me up at all.
One of my cousins thought of me.
"Where's Violet? I heard that she had gotten great grades, You might also like
too. "