A FATEFUL CHANCE

CHAPTER 2: BLOOD SISTERS

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."

to be like my eldest sister. You know what, dear Deandra...you're my best, favorite person

the talkative one.

one who bought us fried chicken. You're the only sister in the world who takes good care

the only one who will do these things to all

person to do this to

sister. I suppose to do it for all of you, right?"

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

we can't easily blame her for acting like that." I calmly explained to her. As the eldest, I know I have a voice to advise my siblings what

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

for fourteen years and yet her being matured when it comes to expressing her ideas amazes me so much.

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

feeling

care of me."

to eat dinner with your sisters." She smiled weakly as she stood up. I even pulled both of her hands to assist her to

not in the mood to call mother for dinner because she got most

my sisters, I am becoming incredibly soft. I never thought that after what I have

can't see any single fried chicken on the plate. It made me

right away after she noticed that I discovered that there's only one

to her aloud in a shocked voice.

What happened?"

dear Deandra! I never intended to eat three pieces. I

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