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ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴏᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘꜱ,
ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ꜱᴀɪᴅ,
ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ꜰᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇ ꜱᴏɴɢꜱ
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When you are the single child,
You die for having a sibling...
Then when you get one...
You regret life decisions...
For me it is a totally different case,
I lived my whole life except for 3 mins with my very annoying brother Lorcan.
Well you see he's not bad, a bully or anything like that, the thing is that he is a cry baby. Always jealous of me being good at everything. He was never good in anything important in life. The worst part is that he doesn't also try but he cries and laments on how i'm good at everything and how he is good at nothing.
That preposterous boy cannot see the true me,
Pessimistic thoughts, socialising disorder, zero popularity, death, weird, no friends, alone...
In the other hands he has a few friends who he can trust his life with, he has a life, he can talk for himself without offending them or pointing out their mistakes.
We also never agree with each other.
We are totally opposite and pole ends.
My mom finds this very annoying as this quality of our twinning makes it difficult for cooking. She always ends up cooking two dishes in our preferences.
Even with our differences I love.. oops minor mistake... I'm ok with him...... and we completely trust each other...
We stay up very late talking about life and stuff...
;)
XX~𝐿𝓎𝓈𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇~XX