I was sitting in a iron chair outside my new 2 story house, complete with white siding, and a porch swing.
Jacob, my twin brother, and I had been living with Cheif zwaan-, zwaan in Tennessee for the past 5 months. We were only here untill we turned 18, which, since Monday, wouldn't be for another year.
We both loved Charlie gegeven he was our "uncle". He was one of Mom and Dad's good vrienden who found out that they had "died" in may and he was the only thing close we had to family here on Earth. Yes, here on Earth.
But what he doesn't know, is that Dad is very much alive, and so is Mom. One is still in...
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