The truth is different for everyone

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Truth is bitter, hard, and unforgiving. It is what it is, nothing more or less. Once it's told, there is no going back. It can cut like a knife or can offer relief, but it's that truth.

I sat on the side of my bed and stared at the floor. I know what I said shocked my family, but it was the truth. The only reason JJ got into any trouble was because of me. If I weren't around, he probably would have been that all-American boy who had it all. We were identical in looks except for the color of our eyes. He had brown eyes like Mom, and I had Dad's ice-blue eyes.

I sat there, feeling more alone than ever. Then I heard my door open, and someone walked over to me. The person took a seat next to me. I looked over at them to see it was Ryan.

"It's time you and I talked," he said.

"You won't lecture me because I'm so not in the mood," I said.

"No, actually, I was going to tell you I know how you feel," Ryan mentioned.

"How could you possibly know how I feel?" I questioned.

"Because you forget your mom and I are twins. I also know what it's like to feel you don't quite measure up. Even though your mom and I are different, I felt like with the two of us; she was the better twin," Ryan explained.

"So, what changed that?" I asked.

"I met this silent girl who took an interest in me, and it also helped your mom terrified her," he chuckled.

"Aunt Alex," I said, and he nodded.

"But then I almost blew it," he sighed.

"What did you do?" I questioned.

"Well, I let my anger get the best of me the night I caught your parents together naked. Alex tried to talk to me, and I lashed out at her. The terrified look told me that I needed to get my anger in check, or I would lose her completely. I almost punched out Frazier," Ryan told me.

"What stopped you?" I asked.

"Your dad. He made me realize that I was angry at the wrong people that did nothing to deserve it," Ryan answered.

"What happened with Aunt Alex? I mean, you both worked it out," I said.

"We did but not without a few bumps along the way. I was afraid of hurting her, so she got even with me and at a dance. She danced with another guy. We fought, then kissed," Ryan replied.

I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Yeah, I was an idiot, but I knew I couldn't live without her. She's the only person who keeps me sane in a world of chaos," Ryan mentioned.

"I doubt Mel will react the same way Aunt Alex did. I mean, I wouldn't blame her if she hated me," I said.

"Who says she hates you?" Ryan questioned me.

"The look in her eyes said it all," I sighed, rubbing my forehead.

"Why don't you ask her?" Ryan suggested.

"What?" I asked.

"She's standing right there," he said, pointing at the door. I looked at Mel as she stood there with Alex. I looked at Ryan, and he nodded. I got up, meandering towards her as she stood there. As I reached her, Alex walked over to Ryan.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, then she did something unexpected. She reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me to her. I stiffened at first, then relaxed and wrapped my arms as I hugged her back. It was then that I cried, and she rubbed the back of my head with her hand.

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