Shards of a Broken Glass Slipper

Everyone adored my stepsister, Loena. And I, her elder sister Siché, hated her. “Loena. I really hate you.” After losing everything, Siché left behind those final words and ended her life before Loena’s eyes. That should have been the end... “My name is Loena. Are we going to be family now?” Life began to repeat itself. Cruelly, hopelessly so.