Our birth is the result of love
Still a momentary maddening lover of men and women
Or just a tool at all
It's just that this tool is for another person's life
such a birth
To be happy, or to be depressed
ironic
That's how we were born without a choice
Living for another without a choice
there is no such thing as love
so-called autonomy
only obey
hard needle
cold scalpel
I've been doomed since I was born
One day I really want to live for myself
So I started to resist
In fact, the resistance has been there from the very beginning
just no one cares
This time I just want to be for myself
no sister, no family
just me
At that moment I knew
I live as an independent person
I am the guardian of my sister,
who is my guardian
Everyone says my resistance is selfish
In fact, who knows, this is my sister's plea
I've always been my sister's guardian
I also understood at that moment
My sister is also my guardian
angel never left
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