Mom favored my younger brother and sister, while I was just a tool born to them. She often taught me, "You are the older sister, you should take good care of your younger siblings, pamper and love them, give them the best of everything."
I listened attentively, covering up for their mistakes, apologizing for their fights, giving them whatever they wanted.
Later, one of them became a third party in someone else's marriage because of my care, while the other ended up in prison.
My mom wanted to kill me, but I looked innocent, saying, "Wasn't it you who told me to give them the best of everything?"
Going to prison was the best place for them.
