TWIN.

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No one asked me was i fine when i stood at the podium prepared to give my dearest speech for Lisa a the most darkest moment... No one dared to give me a napkin when i couldn't control my tears .... I wasn't in the car or behind the wheel because i wish i could have been there to save her life ... or to hurt mines ...No one cared about me it was always "Lisa did this!" or "Lisha did that" i was sick and tired i was mad i hated her ...but she was my sister my twin .. No one new about the other part of Lisa which was me ... but when she died all i could think about was the last time i saw her before she went to Honduras .. and the last words i ever said to her ... the words were "I HATE YOU I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN ... EVER!" and guess what ... my wish was granted never will i ever see her again.

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