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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 · 現実
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'Belligerent'

"What?!" Trish paused, looking at Whifler in annoyance. "Why now?! I'm supposed to be free today!"

"I'm sorry but, it was your mother's order. She wants you there. She's attending the meeting, too. Your grandmother as well, Trish," Whifler calmly explained.

Trish just flopped to the sofa and covered her face. "Was I always this busy? I couldn't even have some rest day? Or is mom really doing this on purpose?"

Whifler sighed. "Don't think that way."

"No. It's really obvious. She knew I freed all my schedule for this day... I arranged this day to go to Summer's family, Raj!"

"I know. I know. Calm down. There's still another day." Whifler reassured her. But, Trish was still worried.

"We shouldn't waste time. What if Summer was really killed? The longer we don't take action, the bigger the chance the suspect will run away."