It's painful when my family comes home from the hospital, because they can't see me, they don't know I'm there, they think I'm dead and gone forever. They shuffle about me in a melancholy manner, tears touching their eyes. I can't deal with this anymore. I wish they knew I was here, right here next to them, watching over them. But how will I tell them without them thinking they're crazy?
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Paranormal'I feel what she feels and she feels what I feel, we live the same life together, attached. But what will happen now that we're separate?' A story of two twins, separated by one of their deaths, but always together in heart. Is there a way to get th...
