I had been crying in my room for 6 hours. Feeling very unlucky. As I felt like dying I suddenly remembered dad. He needed my support now more than ever.
As I was deciding on whether I would ever recover from this incident the doorbell rang.
I ran to the door while wiping my tears and opened it. Two men dressed in black were in front of me
"May I help you," I asked. The two men then opened the door to a huge limbo that was behind them. And then a tall man with blond hair who looked like he was in his mid-forties walked out and said "are you mia."
I looked shocked but nodded. "You see I'm Mr Watson. and you are my daughter. Mia James Watson" the man said. Wait! what. My dad was in the hospital. "You've got me mixed with someone else," I said. But before I could say anything else I heard a familiar voice "no Mia. He's telling the truth. You are his daughter. You have a twin brother and from today on you will be living with him."