A FATEFUL CHANCE

Deandra's POV

I gently knocked on the door where my other twin sister Dee is resting right now. When she's not answering, I twisted the doorknob and entered while holding a small basin half-filled with warm water and a towel inside it.

I saw her lying on the bed, facing the ceiling while opening her eyes.

"Hello, dear Deandra." Her cute voice greeted me as soon as she noticed my presence.

"Hello my beautiful Dee. How are you?"

"My head is aching and I don't feel well."

"Don't worry my dear sister. I am here now." I sat beside her bed and placed the basin on the chair next to me. I pulled the towel from the basin half-filled with water. I wrung it by removing the excess water. I placed my palm on her forehead.

I am surprised that she's too hot. I felt my knees shaking but I stayed calm as much as possible. What if she'll know I am more worried than her? She'll be sadder for sure.

"You know what, dear Deandra...when I grow up, I want to be like you."

I chuckled because my sister said that out of the blue.

"Why? I am ugly and fat. You should be like Karina Wiss. She's a popular superstar."

I want to be like my eldest sister. You know what, dear Deandra...you're my

the

the only sister in the world who takes good

your own favorite person, dear. I am not the only one who

first person to do this to

suppose to do it for

mom does not do duties like that of a real mom." I chuckled as I felt the sarcasm that my sister showed our mother. I can't blame her, though. It's her own opinion that just came out her mouth. I knew Dee as the

her for acting like that." I

know what, sis? If only all people think the way you do, we'll all

looked at Dee's expression as she said those words. I am older than my sister for fourteen years and yet her being matured when it comes to expressing

her baby bra on, I wiped the damp towel on her back and

feeling better now?"

one taking care of me."

even pulled both of her hands to assist her to stand

call mother for dinner because she got most of

smiled. I can't help but to accept it. When it comes to my sisters, I am becoming incredibly soft. I never thought that after what I have encountered from Mrs. Leeway, I could smile again. I thought I lost

now, I can't see any single fried chicken on the plate.

I saw Dahlia cry right away after she noticed that

Dina whispered to her aloud in a shocked voice. I

"Dahlia dear? What

sorry dear Deandra! I never intended to eat three pieces. I was just hungry and I love fried chicken so much."