Will history repeat itself?
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7: 43 p.m.
I’ll turn my recorder on. Daisy thought as she picked up her phone and opened her recorder, then put it beside her with the screen facing the sheets so the twins won’t notice what she’s doing. I might forget about it so I need to record it.
Currently inside her room, Daisy, Aaron, and Eros were filled with silence as they weighed up the atmosphere. While the twins were sitting at the floor and Daisy’s sitting on the side of her bed, the silence they had was broken when Aaron spoke.
“The past.” He mentioned, causing for their gazes to be casted on him. “Isn’t something that special to be talked about again today.” He continued, looking at his cousin while mentally pleading for her to say that she won’t ask about it anymore.
“If it’s not sp
