For a hundred thousand dollars and my mother’s medical bills, I posed as my brother and took care of his blind fiancée. For two years, she called me by my brother’s name. On the day she regained her sight, I quietly disappeared. Three years later, when we met again, she had become the head of the family. In front of the cameras, she announced her engagement to my brother—yet said only to me: “The first second I opened my eyes, I knew it was you.”
