After I Died, He Found Me

CH. 01

Chapter 1

1,207 words

Three years after my death, my sister Daisy was finally marrying my boyfriend, Jason.

My mom, for Daisy's sake, had kept my death a secret from Jason for three long years.

The day before the wedding.

Jason received a commission for an estate clearing service.

Daisy reminded him to come back early.

But she didn't know, this order, it was placed by me, three years ago.

"Jason, does this wedding dress look good?"

Jason, sitting on the couch, gazed at the wedding dress, lost in thought. He unconsciously murmured, "Anne?"

Daisy froze for a moment, then asked, "What did you say?"

Jason snapped back to reality, giving her a faint smile.

"Yeah, it looks good."

Daisy turned away, her expression immediately turning sinister.

She clutched the brand-new wedding dress, wrinkling it. "Anne, even after three years, he still can't forget you. You really had a knack for it."

My mom stepped forward and patted her shoulder, signaling her to mind her image.

She yanked the dressing room curtain shut and whispered, "She's dead, why do you care about any of that? Anyway, Jason's marrying "you" now."

I stood behind them, imagining myself in a wedding dress.

This wedding, it should have been mine.