After Three Years of Punishment I Jumped and He Regretted Everything

Three years ago, Leon blamed me for crippling his first love and forced me to crawl through the snow to atone. I endured it for my brother’s medical bills. But on my thousandth crawl, my brother died from an infection after selling his blood. They even knocked his ashes into the snow. I jumped off the cliff, holding his empty urn. Only then did Leon learn the truth: I had cut that rope to save his first love. But by the time he regretted everything, it was far too late.