James was envious of me for a while, and he even cried a few times and wanted to wear my dress.
I never felt my parents were biased.
I had no doubt even when Patrick told me he was going to transfer a house to James' name to reduce taxes after this demolition.
I even stupidly reassured James, "Even though it takes up your first home purchase, it may cost you more to buy a house later. Don't be mad at Mom and Dad.
"They transferred the house to your name because they trusted you.
"As their children, it is proper for us to sacrifice something for our parents."
The words were still ringing in my ears like a slap in my face, which was extremely painful.
Therefore, the only person who knew nothing was me.
I could remember a hint of sympathy and pity in James' eyes when I said that carefully.
What was he thinking at that time?
Was he thinking that I was such an idiot? Patrick and Sarah were treating me like an outsider, but I was completely oblivious. It was just my constantly wishful thinking, and I was afraid of a crack in their relationship.
As I squeezed the lottery ticket tightly, I cried so hard I was shaking.
I was so excited when I first found that I had won the lottery.