We finished packing our things. By we, I mean me and my twin sister Emilina. Our parents died recently, and I was going to stay at a children's home, while Em was being adopted and moving to Paris. Why we were being separated? I have no idea. We hugged for the last time-or so we thought-and cried. "I'll miss you, Em...." "I'll miss you too, Jesse...." A black haired lady then grabbed her and pulled her towards a car while an orange haired lady placed her hand on my shoulder. "Come on, Jessica. Time to go." I looked up at her, choking back sobs and blinking away tears. "Okay...."
