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."

You know what, dear

shook my head and chuckled. Dee is really the talkative one. She's never running out

us fried chicken. You're the only sister in the world who takes good care of us." I smiled

have your own favorite person, dear. I am not the only one who will do these things to

dear Deandra, you're the first person to do

I suppose to

I felt the sarcasm that my sister showed our mother. I can't blame her, though. It's her own opinion that just

our mother, Dee. I know she's been through a lot. That's why we can't easily blame her for acting like that." I calmly explained to her.

only all people think the way you do, we'll all make the world

words. I am older than my sister for fourteen years and yet her being matured

I wiped the damp towel on her back and

you feeling better

of me." She said as

sisters." She smiled weakly as she stood up. I even pulled both of her hands to

Dina and Dahlia reserved for us. I am not in the mood to call mother for dinner because she got most of my money. I guess she can sleep with a sly grin

hand. She's too charming as she smiled. I can't help but to accept it. When it comes to my sisters, I am becoming incredibly soft. I never thought

of us but now, I can't see any single fried chicken on the plate. It made me look at the one

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

aloud in a shocked

What

pieces. I was

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