What should I call this book?

This was for fun, but if you guys like it, then I will make more parts to this. I gave up on this a while ago, but I thought I should make it a story, here on Wattpad!
Total Word Count: 4388
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The wind was howling outside, my little twin sisters screaming only increased the sound of the wind. They're scared of it, for some peculiar reason. I rather like the sound of the wind; be it howling or it making the trees go swish, swish. I'm a twin too, but my twin is gone. Vanished, disappeared into thin air. She and I were really close. We shared a room. Her half of the room is still untouched; if she comes back, she should have a room to come back to. Her name was Melany. It means "The person always covers by shadows, impossible to be seen."
We both loved to read books, her more then me. We both could play instruments. Melany could play the violin and I could play the piano. I sometimes teased her by calling her "Melody". I mean, when she played that violin, she could play the most beautiful tunes and songs. She didn't tease me, but she called me "Chris". We both loved sports and were a bit tom-boyish. We were the odd ones of the family.