I failed in business, ran out of money and had no home to go back to. The only person I could rely on was my brother, who hadn't seen me in years.
It's no wonder that my brother is angry in any way. I didn't go to my father's funeral, and I didn't have a word to say again. I was always worried. Only Maya, my childhood friend who married her brother and became her sister-in-law, was as kind as ever. The emotions that she had been hiding for a long time surged again. I pushed Maya down.
