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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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'E: Finally'

"Nice!" She gladly whispered to herself then the door creaked as she opened it widely.

"What are we doing here?" Summer asked, following her inside. Amber just put her hand between her lips and she did the hush sound.

"I'm looking for evidence." Amber roamed her eyes around.

"Evidence for what?" Summer asked. Amber just shrugged her shoulders.

"Let's see."

"Amber!" Antonette was shocked when she entered the room and saw Amber slumped on the floor with a bunch of papers in her hands.

"W- What... What are you doing here?! How did you get in!?"

Amber was silent. She was just dazing, looking at the papers while tightly clasping them— causing some creases to show.

Antonette tried to snatch the paper from Amber's hand but, she failed. Amber turned her head in her direction and glared at her.

"What have you done?" Amber gritted her teeth in anger as she asked. "What have you done, mom?"

Antonette stepped back and nervously closed her fist. "What are you asking about?"