Narcist

“I love you.” He kissed my lips. I stayed still.

I pushed him away. “Why?” I asked. “Why do you love me?”

“I don’t know. I just love you. I know it’s wrong. But, I can’t help this feeling. It’s killing me.” He looked deeply into my eyes.

I looked away. I love him since I was a child. But, I never told him about it... and he suddenly told me that he loved me. What should I do? 

“I... Actually... I... I... Love... you... since we were kids...” I looked down. I couldn’t stare his face. 

He held and turned my face on his. He smiled. So much handsome. Just like me.  

He kissed me again softly.

I love you too, my twin.

-ultrautogia-

inspired by: My Sister My Love (Japanese Movie)