Losing you
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Ongoing9m
Last published Wed, Sep 2, 2015
"You might not believe this but I'm your twin brother." He said
"Ha prove it." I replied
"Well our birthday is August 21st. You have a scar on your leg and I know how you have it." He replied as I stated at him in shock.
' I had a brother, a family?'
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Join Jessica in her twisted tale of how she found her real family.
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