never new some one could be so perfect. So beautiful. So unique. I stare at the small printed out picture that mum gave to me that morning. I was so fascinated by the girl with her glorius dark hair. My twin who looked exactly me, but so much more... perfect. I know it was impossible for someone to be perfect but she just was. I don't know how it was possible. How the world could make someone sleep for 17 years. And then wake up. And face the world head on.All Rights Reserved
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