The Hidden Tears of the Clown Girl

Her sister

For now, this is the last chapter. And it's very important to me. Let me know what you think.

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Glam assumes a serious and annoyed look. And with a sigh, she moves to open the door.

<<It's my sister, I believe>> Glam tells me as she walks towards the door.

I didn't expect this, and it's quite sudden. I don't have a good impression of Glitz, especially considering what I saw that evening at the show and what Glam told me.

I'll try to be natural. I'm just sorry she'll see me in my tracksuit all sweaty. Even though, in reality, it has mostly evaporated, and I feel much less sweaty now.

I quickly adjust my tank top and tracksuit pants. Although it won't be enough to make me presentable. And I don't have the courage to look at myself in the mirror to see how I look now.

I hear the door opening.

<<Glam!!! Damn, I always lose sight of you when we're not working>> I hear a lively and affectionate voice coming from the entrance.

The door opens. No response from Glam.

<<Aaaa... Still keeping this bad habit of not greeting me!? Come on, live a little! The other night, you killed it on stage>> Glitz's voice continues.

I hear the door closing, and I also start hearing footsteps towards the living area, where I am.

<<I see you've decided to keep this shitty house more in order. It's a start, even though I don't understand you. With the money you make, you could have a better house, damn it!>>

The footsteps get very close to me, and I see Glam emerge from the hallway, entering my field of view. An annoyed expression on her face as she heads towards the kitchen.

Immediately after, a figure of medium height and slender, just like Glam, makes her appearance.

As soon as she sees me, she jumps backward and scrutinizes me, quickly moving her gaze from head to toe. A cautious expression on her face.

She's almost identical to Glam, but in reality, many differences would make me understand instantly that it's not her.

Glam's physique is slim and toned, athletic, I dare say. Glitz, on the other hand, is completely thin, and her breasts are larger, just as Glam had hinted when she told me that her sister had chosen to undergo plastic surgery.

Moreover, there are clear differences in the way they handle their hair. She sports green eyeliners on her eyes and wears a very flashy outfit. Clearly expensive, unlike Glam, who tends to opt for simple clothes that she modifies to suit her personality.

<<Who the hell is this?>> Glitz asks her sister with a tone I can't decipher.

<<Why do you care?>> Glam responds promptly while turning her back to us, preparing something in the kitchen.

<<I see a man in your house, what the hell am I supposed to think according to you!?>>

Glitz turns her gaze towards her sister as she says this, then turns her gaze back to me, as if a spring has suddenly clicked in her head.

<<Good morning>> I say, raising my hand and forcing a smile.

<<Wait a minute! But are you a human, damn it!?>>

<<I am>>

Glitz startles, standing on tiptoes with her back against the wall.

<<So, is it true that has been circulating. They saw you at Jazzdemonium with a human! IT'S TRUE, DAMN IT!>>