I paused, memories flashing before my eyes.
Andrea's father was in the same car as my parents that day and also died in that car accident.
Her mother had already been unfaithful and had run off with her lover immediately after the accident, abandoning Andrea.
Naturally, Andrea moved into our house.
And those days were just like today; she melted Anthony with her tears.
When we argued, Anthony always sided with her.
When we fought over toys, Anthony always ordered me to let go.
When we went out, it was always her hand he held.
Anthony's affection for her grew, and he began to see me as the cause of the accident that killed our parents. From then on, I became the person Anthony hated most.