I hate her hypocrisy as much as she hates my coldness.
But we also love each other, and in this chaotic world, we have always maintained a distinct relationship and are interdependent. Like conjoined twins, or twin sisters.
Just each other.
But we all fell in love with that boy, and that kite-purple color suddenly broke into our world of black and white.
How can it be? How can we betray each other?
Can't forgive. Unforgivable.
So we kill ourselves.
Conception: