Fortunately, the dress he gave me was fake. If it was the authentic one that Kristina wore, I might be unable to wear it.
It was almost the end of my span as the doctor told me. Just putting on the skirt took all my strength.
From the living room, I heard Jonathan and Jimmy's surprised shouts.
"Kristina, you look so beautiful today! I want you to hug me!"
Jonathan responded helplessly but lovingly, "Okay, I'm not as good as Kristina. I picked that skirt for her. I have good taste, right?"
Amid the laughter and chatter outside, I suddenly opened the bedroom door.
The smiles of them suddenly froze.
Jimmy was still young, so he said innocently, "Why is mom wearing the same clothes as Kristina? But it looks so ugly on her... Why doesn't mom wear lipstick? Mom's face is so ugly!"
A hint of embarrassment showed Jonathan's eyes, and he nodded apologetically at Kristina.
He turned to look at me with disgust in his eyes.
"Why are you wearing this? Do you have to copy the outfit of Kristina? Do you want to embarrass me? Today is Jimmy's birthday, can you not cause trouble?