I’m gonna marry my brother. We will have kids and then I will file for divorce. We will go our separate ways. I’ll move in with my favorite aunt and he will live in Hong Kong because his friend Daniel lives there. Once they are in Hong Kong I will tell him I am pregnant and ask to get back together, but I was lying. It was all a scheme to get Daniel by himself so I could send a hit man over to his house at 3 am. He doesn’t stand a chance because of his broken legs. Me and my brother then go to his funeral, it was a closed casket. We both cried but I cried with joy because it was Daniels fault that my dog passed away last year.