Followed by the Chaotic Creature
Fortune Exchanger Doll

POV Celin's

"You're home, son?" My mom saw me come in. My steps that were about to climb the stairs to the room came to a halt. I turned and saw him rise from the couch.

"Yes, mom!" My heart while smiling. Then turn around again to leave.

"Wait a minute, son!" arrest my mother. I turned and saw him walking into the kitchen. Moments later he came back, walking up to me with a glass of cold juice.

"Mom make your favorite orange juice. Drink up!"

My mouth opened to say something, but I swallowed it back. Seeing my mother's expression made me unable to say. I took the glass and went upstairs. I put the drink on the table and I didn't touch it.

I don't like oranges because of the acid. On the contrary, my twin sister, Celena likes oranges especially lemon candy. It's clear who you're making that juice for.

Huh! I breathed in frustration. When was the last time you called my name? It's been a long time. All I remember is Celena, Celena and Celena. Celena's favorite food, Celena's favorite items, to her favorite clothes, I know. While the rest he forgot. Even I can't help it when she treats me as Celena.

I can't... Makes mom sad again. She was so sad she couldn't take care of her home or herself. I had to hire a housekeeper to take care of my home and mother. I have to hold this off until Celena comes back.

I pulled out a drawer and pulled out a picture frame, where there was a picture of me and a celena in it, with mom.

Then, it rained suddenly. People flocked to disperse, rushing to find shelter. Mother half ran away from the place while pulling my hand and Celena.

"Ah, ouch!" Celena fell down and cried. Mom held him while calming him down. Then ran without holding my hand again. With my little legs, I tried to chase after my mother, but eventually lost track of my mother and Celena among the people who went back and forth.

I was confused, stuck between faces I didn't recognize while I didn't know where to go home. I was scared, angry, and hurt, left by my mother just like that, even though I knew she didn't know she was doing it. I remain disappointed and sad.

My tears fell with the rain that fell from the sky. All I can do is cry. People started to swarm me, wondering looking at me with pity.

Luckily one of my neighbors recognized me. He calmed me down and drove me home. Mom hugged me while crying. He apologized for not consciously leaving me.

Although I can forgive my mother, but I can't forgive Celena. The events of that day made me realize that mom cared more about Celena than I did. And it's not just my feelings or my jealousy.

Celena was always in the defense, whatever she was, or whatever she did, she never scolded her as if to close her eyes from all her mistakes.

Even when she harmed her classmate to the hospital, she still defended him. In the eyes of Celena has always been a good son, the darling of father and mother. Makes me even more annoyed at Celena. Maybe that's why I can't forgive him. He was too spoiled and selfish.

The wounds left that day continued to widen and become a hole in my heart, the place where I put all my hatred on Celena.