September 17th 17-

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My morning did not start as usual. I was rudely awoken by my older twin brother whom came barging into my room causing a commotion over some letter. My I add that since the passing of over family, receiving a letter of compassion from some unknown family friend.   Over the past month, hundreds of unopened letters have piled up in out cabinets, so for Ernest to make a deal over a letter it must be important.

When I took the letter, I've made educated guesses over what the contents could possibly be but I did not expect to read what I read.

I could not believe my eyes. I read the letter over and over again, hoping and praying that this was some sick joke. I looked to my brother for confirmation, he just nodded his head. Was my mother, father, sister and brother not enough. Why did death decided to rip us off another brother. 'Tis was not fair, it never was. You would assume that after so much death it gets easier but it never does.

I could not stop the tears that fell from my eyes. My brother embraced me in his arms. He was not crying but the sorrow was visibly in his eyes. We held each other, trying to comfort one another.

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