Days later, I felt my body growing weaker.
Glenn stayed beside me every day.
"I love you," he confessed quietly.
I smiled. "I know."
Angelica held my hand too.
"I'm sorry, Zheppy," she cried. "I was wrong. I ruined everything."
I squeezed her hand gently.
"Then live better," I said. "Live kindly."
I looked at my parents and brother.
"I forgive you."
The room was filled with tears.
And as I closed my eyes, I felt peaceful.
Because even if my sister stole my life…
In the end, I chose love.
"Sometimes the people who hurt us are also the ones who are hurting inside."
And that is my story.
The story of the twin who stole my life —
but could never steal my heart..