Gloomy days

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(Chastity's pov) eight years ago

Me and my twin are crying on each others shoulders. At we are only eight and lost both our parents in a car crash. Instead if giggling in our living room we are at a cemetery weeping with our family. after the funeral my sister and I pack up our stuff to move in with aunt and uncle. Maybe someday I can return and talk to their graves but right now it hurts to know my parents who forced into dancing and singing are actually gone. At first when Charity (my twin) and I went to our very first lesson we hated our parents. but the second time we fell in love with one of the lessons. I took on dancing and Charity took singing. That was two years ago.

Authors note-

Heyy sorry short chapter but I'm new to this so hope you enjoy the rest! ~Julia

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 19, 2014 ⏰

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