After I Died, My Father Knelt in Front of My Grave to Apologize

When I was being abused, Dad was celebrating the birthday of Yuki Jones, my elder sister.

Before I died, I tried my best to find my phone and called Dad, but he hung up. Then, I called him three times before he picked up.

Before I could speak, I heard Dad's disgusted and angry voice. "Don't you know that today is Yuki's birthday? Stop calling. I'm busy!"

I suddenly felt hopeless. After the call was hung up, I stopped struggling, and the criminal cut me with the knife.

Early the next morning, Dad was asked to go to the police station.