Release

Deep breaths Ary, deep breaths. Count. One. Two. Three. Four. Five Six. And Seven. One for each issue. One. One is for A. A is for me. Me, I am ugly. At least I think I am, all of my friends disagree and I know I should believe them but I just can’t. Every time I look in the mirror all I see is her. My twin, Cally. I killed her. The accident, it was my fault. I didn’t mean to, everything happened so fast.