“What’s happening? Why am I here? And where are you right now?” Ian questioned impatiently.

“I’m at your house, Ian. We look exactly the same, that’s why everyone blundered! If I’m correct, I think we’re twins,” Matteo said solemnly.

“Twins?” Ian repeated after him.

His two hands gripped the receiver as he tried to make sense of what he just heard.

“Yes, we’re twins. I went to your dad’s office today to look for him because he bullied Mommy. But after I got there, everyone started calling me ‘Ian’. Even your dad got it wrong. That’s why I think we’re twins.”

“Are you sure?” Ian asked again.

“Yeah! Of course! Think about it. I’m sure Mommy and Vivi thought you were Matteo too, right? That means we really look the same! And only twins look the same, isn’t it?” Matteo insisted.

Ian fell into silence.

What he said is right.

But Ian still had his doubts. He craned his neck and looked at Sasha cooking in the kitchen, and recalled having a blast with Vivian, eating all the food he had never tried before.

His face turned sour before he finally spoke again.

did she

Matteo blurted out in

he talking

he blaming Mommy right now? And he even said

a liar! Mommy’s not dead! Mommy also

again, Ian was

he thought about those two annoying adults

getting ready to brief

we need to do

but how are we

matter of time before Daddy and Mommy realize something’s off. We need to go back to our respective homes before

about my existence, but I doubt Daddy knows about Matteo and Vivian,

the way they

meet,”

pork ribs and fried chicken. They are

called out for the children when she was done

“Alright, off you go, Ian. I think Mommy’s calling you. You’ve never really spent time with her, so enjoy your time at

and glared at the receiver

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