“What’s happening? Why am I here? And where are you right now?” Ian questioned impatiently.

“I’m at your house, Ian. We look exactly the same, that’s why everyone blundered! If I’m correct, I think we’re twins,” Matteo said solemnly.

“Twins?” Ian repeated after him.

His two hands gripped the receiver as he tried to make sense of what he just heard.

“Yes, we’re twins. I went to your dad’s office today to look for him because he bullied Mommy. But after I got there, everyone started calling me ‘Ian’. Even your dad got it wrong. That’s why I think we’re twins.”

“Are you sure?” Ian asked again.

 

“Yeah! Of course! Think about it. I’m sure Mommy and Vivi thought you were Matteo too, right? That means we really look the same! And only twins look the same, isn’t it?” Matteo insisted.

Ian fell into silence.

 

What he said is right.

But Ian still had his doubts. He craned his neck and looked at Sasha cooking in the kitchen, and recalled having a blast with Vivian, eating all the food he had never tried before.

His face turned sour before he finally spoke again.

really twins, why did she abandon

blurted out in

is he talking

 Is he blaming Mommy right now? And

liar! Mommy’s not dead! Mommy also

again, Ian was

his cheeks and sulked as he thought about those

cleared his throat, getting ready to brief Ian about

between the adults, so we should take whatever they say with a pinch of salt. What we need to do right now is find out why they went their ways.

are we

think… What about we meet up first? I think it’s just a matter of time before Daddy and Mommy realize something’s off. We need to go back to our respective homes before they find

suggestion in silence before giving him an answer. Mommy already knew about my existence, but I doubt Daddy knows about Matteo and Vivian, else he would

need to keep things the way they are and make sure none of

let’s meet,” Ian finally

pork ribs and

children when she was done

curved on his bright little eyes. “Alright, off you go, Ian. I think Mommy’s calling you. You’ve

lips and glared at the receiver before slamming

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