The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

Chapter276

The next day, Remy's classmate came to Laura's.

Sitting on the couch with his classmate, Remy bossed Laura around. Standing there, Laura was surprised.

I used to take orders from Remy. They took it for granted that the sister should help the brother.

Now, it was Laura's turn. She couldn't believe her ears.

"Hurry, Mom. My classmate is waiting." Remy got impatient.

Unwillingly, Laura did as Remy said.

Looking at my dad, who was sleeping in the bedroom, and Remy, who was playing video games in the living room, Laura sighed.

When she took out her phone, the card fell out again. She picked it up. After reading it, she froze.

I drifted in midair beside Laura. The words on the card seemed ironic now. I was so happy when Laura invited me to her birthday party. I told her I hoped to get along with her in the future. However, in the end, I lost everything I had wished for.

I didn't get love, and I even lost my life.

Laura gazed at the card for a long while as if she were trying to bore it with her eyes.

Yet when I drifted away, the card was burned on the stove. It was gone forever.

To Laura, my love was a burden even though it was just a small card.

I let out a sigh of relief. Only then did I notice the tears on my face. It turned out ghosts cried, too.

Even dead, they could feel the pain.

My body was retrieved, and Antonio

when Laura sat

me? Back then, no one would marry their daughter to

You killed your own daughter!" On the other side of the window, Antonio

remained surprisingly calm as if the other person didn't

sense. She never

course, she

also found her reaction

My body was cremated.

the black smoke rose, I became ash in a small casket. Remy held the urn in disgust. Something seemed on Laura's mind when they

my dad took the urn from Remy and threw it away. 'It'll take space at

beside the trash

hysterical and picked the

you lost your mind? How can you bring it home? It's bad luck!" He went over to snatch the urn away, but Laura wouldn't

broken. Laura fell to the ground and fainted. Realizing how serious it was, Remy called

shifted my gaze to the ash on the

a small pile. Once scattered in the wind, it could never

out to hold it but failed. It was getting

wanted to call for help,

scattering faster. Passers-by hurried to avoid it, thinking

for the first time, I felt cold. Suddenly, an old lady in

up the urn, gathered the scattered ash, and put it back into the urn Then, she placed the urn

thought I was left by mistake, but she

waited from morning till

one came

old lad

buried me among the

roadside. She said,