Prologue

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As I hopped on the 5 o'clock train to LA, I knew that I could never see the twins again. How could they accept me after what I had done. I knew that leaving without saying goodbye was the best option, because the twins would beg me to stay, but after hurting them the way I did, it would be too painful.

I hoped that in LA I could meet new people, and forget about them... But how was I supposed to know that moving would bring us closer than ever...

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