Dead Sister's Blessing, No Response

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After I died, my sister's wedding went on as planned.

She wore her white dress and married my boyfriend.

My mom called me over and over, getting angrier with each unanswered ring.

She called me an ungrateful brat.

My little brother texted, accusing me, "Are you seriously still holding a grudge over something that happened two years ago?"

My dad, usually quiet, said coldly, "Tell her if she doesn't come home today, we'll consider her dead to us."

They didn't actually want me there.