'Girls, dinner's ready!', mom yelled from the kitchen.
'Yeah, mom, we're almost done!', Laura screamed back. We were practicing for our match this Saturday.
Before we actually did what we were told, we had to do our final goal.
Laura hit the ball hard into the goal what made it rolling onto the street.
Before I could notice, she was on the middle of the street. Hit by a car.
I lost my twin sister when I was twelve.
There's been no day I didn't think about it, haven't cried about it, or haven't talked about it.
There's been no day, I haven't missed my other half.