I woke up panting and sweating, again. I missed my twin so much that it hurt. grief bubbled in my toes and sorrow boiled in my head. I realized that he's the only person I got. Knowing this made the pain more worse.
I made myself get up. Everyone was in the living room- or the room everyone sleeps in when they dont have a room. On this Saturday morning, at least six people. And they gave me their undivided attention.
"look at the donkey", Lamont said. He is one of the many of mama duchess kids. I ignored him like always. But it didnt work. I always end up crying in the shower.
I always wake up like this
I said to myself sniffing. But my brother would always be there to cheer me up. He would always tell me in one ear and out the other.
I would joke with im saying maybe mama duchess really didnt feel that way towards us, she just needed to get laid.
Michael would joke back saying nah she's just a bitch.
But there i sat in the same spot i woke up in. Rememinising on the past laughing my ass off to a joke that wasnt even said out loud. Then i saw that everyone is still staring at me.
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