I remembered.

I had the ability to run out of the blazing fire, but the thought of my parents' lifelong teaching to protect my sister made me turn back to rescue Jennifer, even though I was almost out of the danger.

I dragged her along, almost reaching the doorway.

But then she quickly crawled out and slammed the door shut, trying to lock me inside.

This was my sister, the one I had protected all my life, making such a choice in a life-or-death moment.

She was responsible for my death, yet she could calmly discuss it with our parents.

"If that girl hadn't died, she could have earned three...