This is Kinda Confusing

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I fell on the floor and scream-sobbed. Hot streams of tears poured down my face.

"Nooooooo! This morning I woke up, he was right next to me! He said he had to go! How did this happen? How did he die?"

"He died in a fiery wreckage."

I covered my mouth then I heard some stomping over, it was Stan!

"This is Stan!"

I pointed to Stan.

"What? I'm not Stan, I'm Ford."

He gave me a warning look.

"She must be confusing me with my twin brother, I'm Ford. What's goin' on?"

"I'm sorry to tell you this, Ford, your brother Standley died this morning."

I never knew he was such a good actor he stumbled backward and clutched onto a column. He covered his face with his hands.

"I'm so sorry, Ford," said the Sheriff.

"Call me Stan now. To keep him in our hearts," then he yelled into the sky, " I will live my life how you would have brother!"

When they had left I asked,

"What the hell was that?!"

He put on Ford's glasses.

"That was surviving, Carla. Ford is gone and I will bring him back, I am trying to but I will need time. It won't hurt if I take over for him for a while."

"You didn't need to fake your death and what do you mean Ford is gone?" I started to back up towards the door. I had never seen Stan this scary under different circumstances. I would have found this hot but what the hell was going on?

"He's gone and I will bring him back, even if it kills me.. If you can't keep this secret then leave."

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