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-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Toronto air is very fresh and warm. "I require to smoke" verbalizes my twin sister Isabelle Peterson. You just smoked afore we left Ottawa. I argued. Yeah but I require to do it again afore Elaine is here. I follow her to the smoking area, where she lights her cigarette and commenced smoking. Isabelle Peterson is my twin sister. She is 19 years old as me. We may be physically same but mentally,we are consummately antithesis. She is a popular,good company while I just relish to be with my books in my bedroom. Isabelle like her designation is so cool, she has these light brown hair cut in layers while mine is always braided ta the back. She wears too revealing habiliments while I am always covered with baggy shirts.My sister likes to attend late night parties.She bunks classes with the boys. 'Lets go' She verbalizes when she is done smoking. We dive into the crowd till we find our sister. 'ELAINE ' I yell my red haired sister turns towards and opens her arms for a tight hug. Isabelle does not hug Elaine tightly because she does not optate her to smell like smoke. Charlie gives me and Isabelle a hug and then he picks our luggage and peregrinate towards the car. Charlie is Elaine's boyfriend. They are living In mansion near the coast. SO while Charlie drives us home by the bently, I fill Elaine with so many stories about the past two years. I has been two years since Elaine peregrinate to Ottawa. She wanted to live a sibling-free life so she moved here. She was the personal assistant of Charlie who was the CEO of the company Littlewoods. Both of my sisters are great, they are cool, sassy. I am just the aberrant one out. Once we reach home, Charlie shows us our rooms while Elaine makes us some snacks. I was unpacking my bag when Isabelle ambulated in the room. 'Do you optate to come with me . I am going to explore the city.' I cerebrate we should do that with Elaine, because I don't wat to wander around the roads like a lost puppy' I suggested But why would my cool and sassy sister heedfully auricularly discern me.S o she went out alone in her revelation apparel. When it was midnight I got apprehensive, Isabelle had not arrived home yet. Was she lost or Is she in trouble ? I waited an hour more then I headed to Elaines room when I auricularly discerned Isabelle screaming.I am home. She runs into me with a great smile, afore I could answer she busted out. 'I got a job. I ma joining by tomorrow.I cant belirve I am going to work in a bar as a bartender.BTW my manager is sultry' And then she ambulates into her bedroom while I get yare for bed. ==================================================================================
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