Josephine
The striking resemblance always leaves me stupefied. If she wasn’t insanely obsessed with my life, we would have been a force to reckon with. Only few people who pay close attention will be able to tell the difference.
She’s bigger than me in few places. The hair color and eye color can be excused; it is achievable through dye and contact lenses. She walked into the office space, swaying her hips. “When the player gets played.” She smiled at me. “Hello sis. It’s good to see you again.”
I returned her smile with a tight one. “Wish I could say the same.” I turned my gaze to Zadok. “No one told me she’s going to be here tonight.” She may be my twin sister, we might have shared the same womb and possibly the same v****a, but that doesn’t mean I feel s**t for her.
Let’s be realis
