Out of pity, I let my homeless cousin stay at my house.
But who would have thought she and I were becoming more and more alike, to the point that even my husband would sometimes call the wrong person.
Everyone says that cousins looking alike is reasonable, but I remember her original appearance.
Until one day, my husband embraced her and drove me out of the house, saying:
"Ayu has always considered the family relationship, letting you stay in our house, but you have stolen things from our home. Now please leave."
I stared blankly at the closed door.
I am Ayu.
