Ireland was always the smart one. My Irritatingly perfect twin sister. I was the wild one. Her exact opposite. She was the voice of reason. She kept us safe.
She was my best friend.
Then she met him,
and he took her away.
Now I'm left trying to pick up the pieces they left behind. It's hard being alone, when you've never done it before.
Now he's back...
She wasn't enough for him, and what they had didn't last.
He wants me...
He...