CASEY POV:
Mia and my paths crossed a few years ago. To me, she felt more like a sister than a friend. Probably because we looked alike— same gorgeous emerald jade eyes and honey blonde colored hair. Just that hers were silky and straight, whereas mine was diva-ish. Or because we had the same birth date, but we had clicked from the onset. I too would have thought we were sisters if I didn't already know the fate that befell my twin on the day of our birth.
She was the only friend my parents had approved of without even getting to meet her. Well... Dad hadn't agreed to let me stay with her back in Austin. He still hasn't totally accepted her as my friend, but Mom, having grown a soft spot for her the very day I told her about Mia, had talked to her husband on my behalf and he had listene
