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Bittersweet Life

SHE Who had fair and glowing skin... Thick, long, and shiny black wavy hair... A pair of aqua-colored, sparkling eyes. And the one who'd been loved by elders, admired by children, and the pride of the family. SHE is my sister... My sister, who had everything that I don't, who got all that I want and received all that I've longed for. I hate her, but I want to be like her. Despite being a boy, I strived to be an equal to her. I've grown my hair and taken good care of my skin. I achieved the perfect replica of her. But just being only a copycat has never been enough. I lived as a living picture of her image and became the scenery of my family who misses her. I'm still not equal. Then one day, no one saw it coming... A circumstance occurred that twisted the cycle of our world which I did not expect would change everything that we used to and opened the door to the next chapter of my bittersweet life. The circumstance that crossed my path to the girl I never thought would play a huge part in my life... That one girl who spoiled me with attention and filled my empty existence with genuine affection. But... In just a blink of an eye, death took her from me. Her sudden death caused dubiety to all of us... Suicidal? No... Someone surely murdered her... But... Our only question is... . . . Who? ~~~

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'Suspicious'

"What do you think you're doing?!" Sharrie glared. Trish clenched her fist and stood up.

"I told you! I was just fighting for what I wanted!"

"Stupid nonsense!"

"What nonsense, mom?! Do you think this is all just nonsense!?"

"Yes!"

Trish was taken aback. "It's my passion, mom."

Sharrie's face turned serious as she intently looked at her daughter. "Do you know why we were accepted to this family? Do you understand why you're at your place right now?!"

Sharrie yelled but, it didn't affect Trish. "Should I carry that burden for the rest of my life?"

"Burden? Was this all burden to you?!"

"More than you know, mom! MORE than you know!" Trish's tears streamed down her cheeks but, she just wiped them off immediately.

"If... I could just turn back time, I would have wished I wasn't the reason we were welcomed," Trish told, the pain was seen in her eyes. "Excuse me."