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The Twin He Wanted

May and Josphine were twins with the one being loved and other being rejected . The one being Healthy and other being Sick. She sacrificed her body for her twin well being and when she realised that it was enough she escaped to find her own world where he was patiently waiting for her to enter his world and to shower her with everything she deserves.
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Chapter 3

May. POV.

The Owner of the 'ORNO' company also has chain of hotels and has also invested in many other fields of work so it is no suprising for me that they were able to organise the party in such a lavish hotel. I guess it could cost thousands just for a fine cup of coffee. But it doesn't matter to me as I will get to eat free food. I am a foodie and I am proud of that. The doctor has told me that I can eat everything untill or unless it doesn't cause stain on my kidney. And as an Adult I think I can do it. When I entered the venue with the help of the taxi I booked I was nervous as hell as it was my first time socializing as my family never took me to any events as they always took my sister claiming that she needs to see the world even though she is sick but I guess they forgot about their healthy daughter.

Sometimes I wonder that how can parents ruin a healthy child just to save a Sick child.

As far as I know that parents are meant to love each and every kid equally but Not all parents are the same and I guess thinking about them always makes my mood sink. So I need to lighten up my mood and enjoy for what I left that depressing house.

When I entered almost all the people were there and trust me they all were looking so handsome and beautiful. Some of the people who I see in their casual clothes are also looking like model figure. I think our company only choosed models but I guess not because basically all of them has dressed up in their best clothes. I think someone important is also visiting but it has got nothing to do with me.

I quickly went to the area where they are serving food and starting eating Starters. When I was eating someone tapped me form behind and when I turned back I found my colleague named Ananya  . She smiled at me and said

"Hi . When did you come?"

"I just came and hello."

I replied to her.

" I never thought this party is so huge. Look at me just wearing jeans and t shirt." She said to me with a sad face.

Anaya is a beautiful girl with a small face and with a figure like her I think she will even look best in rags.

"No Anaya. You are looking beautiful. You have got the body to die for and you curves are being nicely showcased in the t shirt and jeans you are wearing and don't mind it is just a party and we are only here to eat so let's enjoy. Okay."

"okay."

And then together we started stuffing our mouths with delicious food. Anaya knows about my kindey donation so she keeps a check in me and makes it sure that I don't eat what I am not supposed to eat. She cares for me more than my family has ever done for me because for my family my care only meant as a living ticket for their favourite daughter.

I put these thoughts behind my mind and after we were done eating the music started playing and all couples started dancing together. I looked at Anaya and said

"Shall we?"

"With Pleasure."

Anaya took my hand and then we both started dancing to the tune. Both me and Anaya know couple dance and right now she is playing the role of the make and me the female just because I am wearing the dress. Some of our colleagues are looking at us and are smiling at us and we are also happy. Looking into her sky blue eyes If I were a man I would have already smitten with her but I guess being a bestie with her is also fine.

She twirled me under her arm and our laughter got mixed up with the song 'Perfect' by Ed Sheeran.

After dancing continuously on three songs we both were tired and we even digested the food in our stomach. I got the need to use the washroom . I told Anaya and left for the washroom. When I came outside the washroom I saw a man  in a blue suit leaning on the washroom wall sweaty and pale. Concerned I went towards him and asked

"Mister. Are you okay?"

He looked at me  with his grey eyes and sudden held my hand tightly and said

"Call the ambulance!'

And then he passed out on me and his heavy weight took both of us down with me bearing the brunt of the fall and it actually hurts like hell.

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