If they scold me, I'll have to apologize. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." I thought.
My father was the most promising one among our relatives.
On every New Year's Day, our relatives would visit us in the morning.
That year was no exception.
I heard the sound of my relatives talking loudly early in the morning.
They praised my father for being able to lead his company so well, and then they praised my mother for looking so good.
They also talked about how they envied my parents for having Carol and me as their daughters.
My mother was also proud. "Carol has been a good girl since she was a child, and I never had to worry about her."
She didn't even mention me during the whole process.
One of my aunts spoke of me,
"Where's Caroline? Why don't we see her? I even prepared a gift for her."
"Don't get me started. She's mad at us. She didn't even have the New Year's Eve dinner with us. She's still sleeping now."