The life of two identical girls from different families and social class clashes. Jackie being poor and Andrea being rich. They meet each other and things become twisted as one was missing and the other was considered dead by her step mom and starte...
I was totally confused. I can't understand why there were so many changes in Andy after her accident.
First was her allergies to nuts which automatically stopped. Then her eye colour which was almost light green changed into grey and now she does not have our twin bonding tattoo.
What could be the meaning of all this. I sat on my bed mumbling to myself when my eyes caught an envelope inside one of my shoes I haven't worn in a long time. It was as if God was trying to reveal something to me so I picked up the envelope and started reading the content.
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HeyLiam, I'mgoing on thistriptolookforagirlnamedJackie. Sheissomeone who looks exactly like me. IneedhertofillinthegapformebeforeIcomebackfrommyoneyeartour. YoumustbeangryIdidnottellyoupersonallysobeforeyoustartgettingangry "I'mreallyreallysorry". Youknowthisisimportanttomeright. Pleasebenicetoherwhenshecomessonoonewouldsuspect. You'rethebesttwin brother a girl couldeverwishfor. LoveAndy 💙💖 💟
I can't believe this. The girl I have been living with was not my sister but someone named Jackie. To think of the fact that she has been faking her amnesia this whole time really brings out the anger in me.
Did Andy get out of that ship wreck alive? Did we care for her double this past months without looking for the real Andy? What if something bad had happened to my Andy?
I can't take this any more as different thoughts began to creep into my mind. I needed to clear my head so I picked up my car keys, wore my jacket and dashed out of my room. Just as I was coming out of my room, I caught a glimpse of the imposter. The anger in me knew no bounds so I walked up to her and gave her a piece of my mind. "You imposter, how dare you come into our house and pretend to be my sister. If I find out anything had happened to my sister, you won't be able to live long on this earth. FAKE ASS BI**H". I said while storming out of the house.
I drove over to the lakeside to get some fresh air. I didn't want to go back home to see that Jackie or whatever her name was. I decided to pass the night in the cabin close to the lakeside.
*** I got home the next morning only to find my supposed sister lying unconscious on the staircase with blood stains on the ground.
