Born As Kidney Donor For My Sister

I ultimately chose not to attend the same university as her.

I’m not even sure what I was trying to escape.

Instead, I opted for the university next door.

I watched as she gradually adapted to life, regaining her vitality. I saw her take on part–time jobs during her free time, improving her life. steadily. I saw her travel to various places, living like a free–spirited rose.

Yet, it seemed I had even less reason to approach her now.

By chance, I met her sister, Lydia. I thought, since I had no reason to be close to Alison, perhaps a different approach would work.

Through Lydia, I kept track of Alison’s news, only to find that her family was shockingly cold–hearted.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Hypocritical, self–centered, and indifferent.

If the price of getting close to Alison meant. integrating into that family, then I could do that too.

But Alison was gone.

Alison died on a rainy night.

No one could truly understand her pain, no one could comfort her for the injustices she endured, As I read her diary and saw her relatives pretending to be heartbroken and remorseful only after the fact, I finally understood how hard she had fought.

Don’t worry, I’ll remain by your side, your knight, and help you confront these monsters.

I bought potion and milk.

When I got home, they were chatting in the living room.

How absurd, just last night they were lamenting their actions, and now they’re already planning their new lives.

Without hesitation, I activated the signal blocker and mixed the potion into the milk.

Watching them drink it unsuspectingly, their faces contorting in pain, I felt it wasn’t enough— my Alison had endured far more than this.

As my consciousness began to fade, I truly saw Alison.

She was wearing a floral dress, preparing to leave. I called out to her, and she turned to smile at me, like the afternoon sun, with a gentle dimple at the corner of her mouth.

I stood up and took her hand, walking out the door with her.

This time, I won’t let go easily.

-The End –

Book 6 Rent a Mother To Love Me

After being lost from the Smiths for many years, I became a burden to the family.

The Smiths had a new little princess.

So, I can’t steal the spotlight.

I can’t have my own room.

I can’t have a family of my own.

Later, I rented the most important family member of my life.

But they regretted it.