My brother lived in the sunshine, always so cheerful and lively.
I could only live in the shadows, watching him shine like a star.
The only friend I had died because of me.
After I entered high school, it was a new environment, and no one knew that I was a jinx.
My brother was still popular in school. We had the same look but never talked, which made people wonder why.
We had a sports meeting, and my brother and I were in two neighboring classes.
I remembered my dad's warning and chose a seat far away from him.
"Hey. That girl looks so much like you. Is she your twin sister? How come you never mentioned her before?"
I moved my ears and wondered how my brother would reply.
"Well, you'd better stay away from her. Otherwise, she'll get you killed."
"What? No way. This is 21st century. How could you still believe in that?"
The boy in the blue school uniform glanced at me several times, obviously not buying it.
My brother looked over and laughed sarcastically. "She killed my grandmother when she was still in my mom's belly and killed two more people after she was born. She is a jinx. You are my best friend, and I don't want you to get hurt."