My Mate {END}

My Mate {END}
II. Epilogue [Twin Prince]


...~Happy Reading~...


The sound of running feet was heard very clearly in the hallway making the servants have to shout calling their names, but unfortunately they ignored the call.


BRACKET. The door was wide open the twins were staring at their parents who were still in the workspace with flat eyes.


Theodore Cameron and Thomson Cameron, 4-year-old twins.


"What's wrong?" Penelope asked who got up straight from Steve's lap and walked up to her two sons.


Theo and Thom, although they are twins but they have different traits.


Theo is spoiled, Thom is independent, Theo likes to fight and Thom likes magic. Equation of their nature is only one that is equally sane. The genes of Penelope's madness are declining in them.


Thom pointed at Theo angrily. "Theo ruined my magic book." Thom said irritatedly while exposing his damaged magic book.


"Geez you guys." Penelope massaged her forehead, her head was dizzy because the twins were always fighting.


Steve also sighed he got up from his seat and walked towards them. "Thom, I'll give you another new magic book and Theo you'll have to apologize to Thom."


Theo looked down, his eyes were glazed over and his nose reddened. "DO NOT!! IT'S WRONG THOM WON'T PLAY WITH ME!!" Theo's thunderous screams left Penelope and Steve shocked.


Bukk... Dukes... Theo pushes Thom's body in annoyance until the boy falls and hits the door on his head. Theo, who did not intend to push Thom hard, was surprised.


"Well..."


"Jeez Thom." Penelope swiftly helped Thom to his feet, he held Thom while rubbing his bumped head earlier.


Both of Thom's eyes glazed over. "Huwee's.... Huhuhoo... Hicks..." Thom's crying.


Theo felt guilty, but instead of apologizing Theo ran out crying. "HUWAA... I HATE THOM."


Duh, their behavior gives Steve and Penelope a headache.


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"Mom, why should we be brothers?" Ask Thom, whose cries have subsided.


"Eh? Why yes? Maybe because his destiny is so." Penelope was confused.


"Unable to understand others is natural."


"Then how can mom and dad understand each other when you like to fight?"


Penelope gasped with that attack of fact. "Of course by apologizing and communicating. You have to ask your brother what he wants, you might like it when you're alone. But you have family and people you love, take time for them."


"Mom wants, you and Theo always get along and be together like this. You and Theo have to protect each other. Mothers also want their children to grow up with love and affection as long as this mother can. You understand, right?" Thom looked at Penelope then nodded.


"I understand."


Penelope smiled satisfied "Smart, now let's meet father and Theo. They must be waiting."


"Yes." Yeah."


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"Theo." Call Steve softly when you see Theo crouching in front of a rose bed. Apparently the boy is hiding in Penelope's greenhouse.


"Dad?" Theo looks out crying, his tiny hands look like they're pulling grass.


Steve crouched down beside Theo, grabbed Theo's hand and cleaned Theo's hand using his handkerchief.


"You're upset that Thom didn't play with you?" Steve asked which made Theo nod.


"I want Thom to keep playing with me, dad and mom busy, playing with the waiters is not so fun. I want to play with my family, am I wrong?"


"No Theo, I'm sorry that mom and dad have been so busy. Do you know what? You can obviously play with your family, but you have to talk about it with Thom. Wreaking your frustration by damaging someone else's property is not a good thing, let alone using violence on your brother."


"I know if I'm wrong, but I'm really upset."


Steve smiled faintly. "It doesn't matter, but it's better if you apologize after realizing you're wrong instead of running away, you can't take responsibility for what you've done."


"I understand dad, I'll apologize to Thom." Steve smiled with satisfaction. The kids understand easily.


...~BERCONNECT~...