ElJaneDM

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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Bittersweet Life

"Tomatoes. Potatoes. Mayonnaise. Bana—What the heck is he trying to cook?" Tanya mumbled as she took the ingredients her brother listed one by one. She was now shopping at a supermarket for their dinner.


"Pasta... Coconut, Cheese, Meatballs. Ghad, what kind of ingredients are these? Is he trying to poison us?" She grumbled to herself. Though she was complaining, she still put the exact ingredients in her cart.


Tanya shook her head as a response without looking at the person asking her. "My brother will."


"Mhm. The ingredients seemed interesting. Can I come over?"


"Oh. Yeah. Sure—" Tanya was stunned. She snapped her head to look in the person's direction. She flinched when she saw Harry—widely smiling at her.


He was wearing a black suit with a loose necktie and an I.D. hanging around his neck. His inner casual polo was unbuttoned from the neckline down to the second button—slightly revealing his chest.


'Not Yet'