"I'm so sorry," T said in the most softest voice. "This is all my effing fault. I didn't think things through before making such drastic decisions."

I shook my head with a sigh, before laying in her tent bed. "It's not your fault. I told her to come over, not you, which was the biggest mistake of my life. I'm just happy you're alive and well."

"Does her parents know about her death?" Tatiana asked with interest, while I shook my head in pity. Judith was an only child. I knew her parents never considered her for a second just like mine in the ghetto, but she was their only offspring.

"Mum and dad came up with the conclusion of visiting her parents." I replied, my eyes still not leaving T, no matter how hard I tried.

Tatiana took long stride towards me and sat on the bed. "I want to tag along."

I shook my head without hesitation. "Y-You don't have to."

"But I want to," She pressed on. "I need to."

"I told you Judith's death wasn't your fault." I found it in me to hold her hands. "And I'm sorry for implying that it was all your fault back there in the living room. I was just too emotional as at that time."

"Like I said Uyai, I want to." She made me let go of her hands, as she stared at the ceiling. "It's like thanking her for protecting you and also showing my last respect to both her and her family.

"Since that's what you want," I nodded my head in approval. After a long pause, I decided it was best to fill her in on what was going on during her absence. "I think the new stalk__ I mean the person that killed my best friend, must be Happiness."

Tatiana furrowed her brows at me. "But  she's dead." T said the same thing every single person had been saying.

"But what if she isn't," I pressed on. T was my twin, it wouldn't be too hard to convince her to see reasons with me.

"I saw her lifeless body first hand," T wasn't convinced with my theory.

"But what if that's what she wants us to think," I said, still standing my ground. "Look at us for instance."

"We're twins," T got up and pulled off her hoodie, revealing her stylish yellow crop top underneath. "Happiness wasn't."

"No one's that sure," I said, mostly to myself. "Like us for instance. We are literally the perfect example."

Tatiana sighed, her face expression was showing that she wasn't in the mood to argue. I smiled when she turned to look at the mirror to check out her appearance. It was nice having a sister to even argue with. She got into the bathroom after checking out her reflection and minutes later, she walked out with a pajamas. It was still noon and I was still in my uniform. But I guess she wanted to be comfortable for the remaining part of the day.

We agreed to be in the same room, depending on when mum would be done with the redecorating of my room.

"Uyai," T called as she sat in front of her mirror. She was busy shaping her brows to its perfection. Turned out her brows were a bit outgrown, though I didn't see the need to shape it. To me, it was already perfect. "You are supposed to go to school tomorrow right?"

"Yes," I nodded, same time I swiped through my phone gallery. "Anything?"

She stopped to face me, forcing me to place my phone on the bed. "Could I... Um,"

"Go in my place?" I knew what she was getting at and I was down with it.

"I just miss Irene and Omonigho so much and___"

"It's fine," I said in between chuckles, she didn't have to explain herself to me. With close lips I exhaled slowly. "It was never my place to begin with."

Eddy : How would T friends react when facing the real Tatiana?

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Eddy : How would T friends react when facing the real Tatiana?

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