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Not Like Him

Author: ~S.Y
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Grace

I don’t say anything, just turn my back to him and start brewing tea again.

I should only feel some sympathy for him, and his family…

But I keep doing more than that.

My heart clenches every time that I realize what Tristin must be feeling right now. It hurts more when I think about Alma and Ania. It’s sick to feel anything for Alma…but I can’t help myself.

Tristin stays behind me for a few moments. Then, leaves and sits on the couch.

I shoot him a side glance, watching his lowered head and his fingers brushing his wet hair.

“ The…worst fact in life is that… ” Tristin murmurs in a low voice. “ you can not choose your family. ”

My parents’ faces flash before my eyes. He is indeed right. If I could choose, I would have chosen to be born to anyone but them. I would have chosen anyone as my sibling but Lily.

“ If that’s not enough…you can’t even change their past or go back to make them choose something else. ” Tristin whispers.

I blink and pour the tea into cups before walking
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Cherry
If cheating is a sensitive topic for Tristin, why did he manipulate Ethan and Grace into thinking they cheated on eachother? His father is just awful. Could thing he is dead.
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Jo Anne Morgan
Poor baby, heavy is the head that wears the crown. sigh
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