"Cassidy! We're going to visit your grandmother now," my mom's voice echoed from downstairs. "We'll be back soon!"
"Are you sure you don't want to go, Cassie?" My older twin brother, Timothy, asked for the fifth time. I shook my head, restraining my annoyance.
"Sorry, Tim. I'm not feeling good," I lied.
Tim sighed, giving up. We both knew I was lying, but he let it go, getting up to leave after slipping his shoes on. He kissed my forehead and quickly trotted downstairs to catch up with our parents. With a frustrated sigh, I tucked a strand of my wild dark brow hair behind my ear and made for the computer.
Last night, my mom and I got into
Of Mirrors and Truthful Lies by hisayswao, literature
Literature
Of Mirrors and Truthful Lies
When Tsuna was shot down by the Millefiore, Tsubasa was there, and she tried everything she could to stop the bleeding even after Tsuna told her to stop and listen to him. But she was persistent in making him live. She was injured as well, but Tsuna knew that she would always put someone else first. With her hands covered in his blood, Tsuna weakly raised his hand and pushed her head into the crook of his neck and smiled painfully into her ear. She was crying, he realized from the trembling and pained whimpers. He could hear Gokudera and Yamamoto calling for them.
"Please, tell Amaterasu I love her with all my heart," he whispers. "I'm sorry