I don't want to be like a coward either.
But Margaret brought up Matthew on her own, and they loved each other so much.
At the wedding, he held me with one hand and Margaret with the other, and said with a smile that he was the happiest person in the world.
They held hands with their fingers interlocked, and the distance between them was even closer than that of us. I was so embarrassed but could only smile bitterly.
Margaret also had the key to our new house and always entered without knocking on the door.
I wore casually at home and liked to go to the toilet in the morning without closing the door of my bathroom.
While I was playing with my phone in the bathroom, she quietly appeared in front of me and commented satirically, "Why don't you close the door when you go to the toilet? It seems that the rich don't have good parenting.
I was so startled that I screamed and pulled my nightgown down hard, even trying to cover my toes.
"I'm in the bathroom. Please stop staring at me!" I said.
She scanned my body a few times, then raised her chin proudly. "Why are you yelling? I have what you have, too, and mine are even bigger than yours."