OUR COMPLICATED LOVE STORY (ONGOING)

CHAPTER 5

It's 9pm and Type already fell asleep when Goob returned home. He went to Type's bedroom.

"Hey Type, wake up! I'm home. Urghhh, so tired."

"Huarghhh, hey twinnie. How's today hunting?" he asked with a small chuckle.

"Perfect!"

"Errr, you look sooo pale and tired. Want some coffee or tea?" asked Type.

"Just a normal water please. Thank you Type. I'm going to my bedroom."

Type immediately went to the kitchen and took a glass of water for Goob to gain back his energy after hunting some things for their upcoming wedding. He entered Goob's bedroom.

"Goob, get some rest naa." said Type while covering his twin brother with the blanket.

"My dear cutie Type, can we have a talk for a moment?" he asked.

"What is it Goob? Sound so serious."

"Type please, I'm begging you. Don't let Tharn know about my illness. If only my age wasn't long, please replace me in Tharn's heart and my wedding too. Tharn won't notice that you're not me because we're too identical. Please fulfill my request Type...." ask Goob so hopefully.

"Goob, are you aware of what you're saying about? Are you insane? I can't be you. I can't never be you."

"Our temperament is totally different even though our appearance is very similar and you know that Goob. Tharn will definitely be able to recognize it. After all, there's only you in Tharn's heart. I .... " Type protests were interrupted by Goob.

"Please Type, love Tharn just as much as I loved him for all this time. I'm sorry Type, I can't take care of him and be beside him forever. Please help me Type....."

"You're the only one that I hope can love and care for Tharn. However, I still love him and my love will not change even after I die. I love you too Type. Please forgive me for all my wrong doings and mistakes." said Goob with tears beginning to wet his cheeks.

"Type, I'm so tired today. I'm going to sleep first. You take good care of yourself naa. I love you twinnie. Good night." Goob continued his word again without Type manage to say anything.

Goob threw his sweet smile for his twinnie as if he knew it would be the last smile. Type lost his words after Goob closed his eyes. He only has one hope. He only wants to see the cheerful face of Goob tomorrow, the day after tomorrow until his wedding day. He went out from the bedroom and went back to his bedroom.

THE NEXT MORNING
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It's 11 in the morning and Type can hear Goob's phone ringing. He began to feel irritated when the ring didn't stop.

"Where's Goob? Is he out? If he goes out, why doesn't he bring his phone? Huh....." Type sighed as he stepped into Goob's bedroom.

As soon as Type opened the door, he saw Goob still sleeping in his bed. The ringing from his phone has stopped.

"Goob, wake up. Your phone has been ringing ever since. My ear already aches hearing the phone's ringing. Wake up you sleepy head. It's already 11.10 in the morning."