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My birth was a mistake. On the day I was born, my brother died in a car accident. My parents adopted a little boy who was the same age as my late brother, and they showered him with love. Meanwhile, I became the kite with a broken string. My foster brother, Viggo Crane, told me that kites were never meant to have a home. So he framed me for stealing and locked me outside, while my parents beat and scolded me again and again. It wasn't until later that I understood my parents just needed someone to bear the burden of their mistake. But when I truly became the drifting, homeless kite they wanted me to be, they panicked.