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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

Harry turned to the next page of his notebook and scribbled something there. "How are you related to her?"


"We didn't really know each other. Our first meeting wasn't also that good. We had a huge fight because of Trish." Gale answered with that confident look on her face.


Harry's interest had been poked. Now, with that statement, his suspicion was raised.


"Huge fight?" Harry repeated. "Can you tell me the details?"


Blake sensed the change in Harry's tone. He knew he became more interested than before. "Hey. Hey. That is eno—"


Gale cut him off by holding his hand. Her eyes were still pierced to Harry and she was as composed as before. "Alright. I'll tell you."


Harry moved and changed his sitting position. "Let's start with your first encounter."


"Gale," Blake worriedly whispered but, Gale was still calmly staring at Harry's eyes. Her hand was holding Blake's—reassuring that she was fine.


'Interview' Part: 2