My Clone has been Kidnapped

You know how rain drops are safe and hidden away in a cloud, and then just like that, the cloud burst and all the rain drops come crashing down, hitting the pavement. Vanishing after a while, and then never coming back. Until the cycle starts again.
That's how I felt when I lost my sister.
My twin sister.
Like she was never coming back.
Because now, she has no cloud to keep her away from danger. Until I also get kidnapped. It was the only way to be with my sister. And now, she has someone to protect her. Me. This is my story on how my sister got kidnapped and so did I.

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