Little did I know that after inheriting the family business, he would expel me and even have my wrists broken by his men.
I died alone on the cold street.
It was then I realized he believed I had thwarted his destined great love, and he harbored deep hatred for me.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back at my sixteenth birthday party.
My brother's girlfriend timidly handed me a bracelet she had woven for me.