Soul of My Beloved

When I was being tortured to death, my daughter was preparing dinner for her mother-in-law. The last thing she said to me was, "Don't you know today is the day your mother is being discharged from the hospital?! Don't bring bad luck on this auspicious day!"

One day later, the hospital received a broken body that needed to be reconstructed.

What my daughter didn't know was that the body she had sewn back together with her own hands was that of her own mother, whom she hated the most.