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The Rose, Ivy and the LillyI let out a sigh, waiting for the medical herb that affects people's memories to kick in, I've been here... In Lillys room before. (No she isn't stalking Lilly or anything like that!)
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When I was here, I would repeat the same story to Lilly, and Rosey would never remember it, I made sure of that... She doesn't need to know it yet.
"Oh... Rosey?" Lilly smiled "What brings you here?" "You wanted to hear my story, remember?" I smiled, keeping the rose in my eye hidden.
"Right." she sat up, her legs and their injuries hidden by the heavy blankets, and my weight on her legs made it harder for her to move them.
"Well, when I was born, I had a twin sister, we were going to be name Rose and Ivy, however, one of us died... the survivor was named Rosey, due to the roses Mom got as a gift. The other twin was buried, with a rose over her left eye, and I never figured out which is the one who died, Mom wouldn't tell me." I sighed "Then, growing up, apparently, I had two personalities, one, was happy