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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? ~~~

ElJaneDM · Realistis
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236 Chs

'Interview Part: 3'

Shivers climbed up to her spine. Then, she froze as she saw the torn picture of Summer inside the box— under her bed.

Amber crawled until she reached the box underneath her bed. The box was clouded by dust so was the torn picture of Summer.

In a great panic, her trembling hands picked up the picture and wiped the dust that was covering the clearness of the image.

The picture was torn in half and was messed by random writings all over Summer's face. "D-Did... Did I destroy this myself?"

Amber shed tears. "When did I—"

Amber's vision darkened and bit by bit, the chorus of unfamiliar voices started echoing into her ears.

"You killed. Summer."

"You murdered her."

"It was you."

"Yes. You killed her. That was you!"

Sounds like monsters; they were getting louder and louder. Amber crouched while covering her ears. Her forehead was now kissing the floor— she bawled. "Stop! Stop it! No. I didn't! Don't accuse me! Don't!"