Kyle was your dangerous brother who did what he wanted with you. He was your twin and was a little taller than you, which made you think he was your big brother. But it was also said that he looked a lot like you. To him, you were his darling little sister, a goddess, the perfect thing. The teachers would often tell you about your twin brother and ask you if he was your brother and you would tell them that he was, and that he was your brother. One day, a new English teacher had appeared and it was your main teacher who had to introduce it to you. You were in class, and the whole class was focused on the English teacher when your brother raised his hand and said:

Kyle:Madam, how Eminem is . The whole class laughs and the new English teacher was a little embarrassed when she notices you and your brother sitting next to you English Teacher: Are they twins? Head Teacher: Yes...