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After a car accident, my children teamed up and pulled the oxygen pipe from me. My daughter blamed me for not letting her marry a deadbeat, and my son resented me for stopping him from marrying a woman with a shady past. Later on, both of them had successful lives with happy, wealthy families, but they never got over the fact that I broke up their relationships. It wasn't until I died that I realized they had hated me to their core. After traveling back to the past, I found myself back on the day the deadbeat and the woman with a shady past showed up at my door. This time, I smiled and handed them each a decent gift. I showed them respect, gave my blessings, and made sure they were stuck together for good. I showed them respect, gave my blessings, and made sure they were stuck together for good.