I woke up panting and sweating, again. I missed my twin so much that it hurt. grief bubbled in my toes and sorrow boiled in my head. I realized that he's the only person I got. Knowing this made the pain more worse.
I made myself get up. Everyone was in the living room- or the room everyone sleeps in when they dont have a room. On this Saturday morning, at least six people. And they gave me their undivided attention.
"look at the donkey", Lamont said. He is one of the many of mama duchess kids. I ignored him like always. But it didnt work. I always end up crying in the shower.
I always wake up like thisI said to myself sniffing. But my brother would always be there to cheer me up. He would always tell me in one ear and out the other.
I would joke with im saying maybe mama duchess really didnt feel that way towards us, she just needed to get laid.
Michael would joke back saying nah she's just a bitch.
But there i sat in the same spot i woke up in. Rememinising on the past laughing my ass off to a joke that wasnt even said out loud. Then i saw that everyone is still staring at me.
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