I've always been a bit strange when I was little I remember bringing mom some dead roses because I thought they were pretty I liked the deep crimson the petals were the quiet crunch they made when you touch them I was so excited that I ran up to her in the kitchen where she was cooking with the help of my twin Solace but I always call him Sol I tug on mom's skirts "momma! look what I picked for you!" but was I wrong about her loving them she yelled at me to throw them in the backyard and the words that impacted me the most "why can't you be normal like your brother Nyx"
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Broken but Not Shattered
Teen FictionNyx had always been a little different her father always encouraged her to be her quirky self but after losing her father her mother was always yelling at her to be normal like her twin brother Solace who got good grades was in honors was social and...
