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Luna pov:
Waking up to another nightmare is what is expected especially since it's going to be a year in a few months that my twin was killed. Not that eveyone sees it as that people are so scared of something they don't know for no reason it's a joke! I look across to my bedside table and the clock shows it 7:30am what means my alarm would have woken me up in 30 minutes anyways to get ready for collage.

The steam from the shower fogged up the mirror as I wipe it away I don't recognise the eyes looking back at me, they look lost, lonely broken. I mean that how I've left since he died so mabey hopefully someone will see past my fake smile sometime I wish someone would know it's just a fake smile I put on and ask me if I'm ok. I'm not but just to be asked would be nice. It's the 1st day of a new collage I couldn't go back to my old one the whispers the finger pointing it was Easier to leave to start fresh where people didn't know who I was so that what I plan on doing.

Little did I know people would find out who I was before I was ready and history has a way to repeat itself.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 29, 2023 ⏰

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