Olivia's parents came, and I was left standing there to ponder what she just said. Of what she just informed me. I went numb and stayed rooted where she left me, with my twin's names leaving her lips. The world around me continued its movement, while mine seemed to stop.
It started with me staring into nothingness. I vaguely heard her saying goodbye until my breath went shallow. I was gasping for air, and the next thing I knew, I was puking my guts out. I tried to catch my breath and stop the tears from coming while sitting there miserably, but Olivia's words kept repeating in my head.
God! Did I just let the possible killer of my twin touch me in ways that made me feel emotions I hadn't felt before? Did I just lay next to the one who probably took her from me?
I wanted to shout because
