I sat in front of the window, looking at the raindrops outside the window, reminiscing about everything from the past. My twin sister and I fell in love with a boy at the same time, and it was a complex and tangled emotional story.
My sister and I have been inseparable since we were children, and we share the same face and different personalities. I have always been the pride of my parents, with excellent grades and sensible and obedient. My sister, on the other hand, is the opposite of me, she is rebellious and always in trouble. Despite this, our relationship has never changed.
Until the boy appeared. He is a sunny and handsome boy who always smiles, making people feel warm and comfortable. My sister and I both fell in love with him, but neither of us told him. We thought, maybe it's a tacit understanding between us that doesn't need to be spoken.
However, one day, my sister suddenly told me that she liked the boy too. I was surprised because I always thought that only I liked him. But I also understand my sister's feelings, after all, we have the same blood and growth background. We started talking about our feelings and sharing our secrets.
In the days that followed, my sister and I started socializing with boys. We went shopping, watched movies, and ate together. These experiences made me feel very happy, but they were also a little awkward and conflicted. I don't understand why I want to share my happiness and joy with my sister. I thought about giving up, but I couldn't. I love that boy and I can't leave him.
My sister also seemed to feel my contradictions and struggles. She told me she was also having a hard time, but she didn't want to give up on the boy either. We started crying, hugging each other and crying bitterly. We comfort and support each other. We decided to face this problem together and find a solution.
In the days that followed, my sister and I thought about our situation together. We talked about it many times, analyzing our emotions and needs. We found out that we all loved the boy, but we also needed each other's company and support. We decided to confess our feelings to the boy and let him make a choice.
Eventually, the boy chose his sister. I felt very lost and sad, but I also understood their feelings. The younger sister needed more attention and support, and the boy was able to give her that. I also want them to be happy.