Synopsis
There's a rat, there's a rat. You don't have to look at your feet. It's useless to look, it's in your heart. Only I know that my sister's death was no accident. 23 years ago on Christmas Day, my sister fell from the second floor of her home and died with her underwear exposed. Father was the only one home at the time. The police ruled it an accidental fall. However, I was the only one who noticed something strange - my father's unusual behavior in blocking the nurse who came to check on her, my mother's blood stained cuffs when she came home from the house, and the strange traces of my sister's dead body hidden under her underwear. Twenty-three years later, it was my girlfriend's turn, and she died in an "accident". And I thought I had done the right thing, just like my father did back then......
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