Prologue

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Prologue

“Goodbye.” I whispered sadly, looking out the tiny aeroplane window, as my twin brother and I sat in our uncomfortable aeroplane seats. James supportively took my small hand in between his large hands, and gave them a understanding squeeze.

I shook my head, and shoved my large aeroplane headphones onto my ears roughly, as I grumpily listened to music, staring emotionlessly out of the dark window, allowing one too many small, fat tears to slide down my cheeks. I was determined to start a new life, here in Australia, with my twin brother James right beside me, with his undying support and loyalty.

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