Melomiri

I Died Buying Your Cure

Language: en

"A hundred million dollars or your dad’s smile—which would you choose?" It was after school at the preschool. A local reporter was standing near the gate, interviewing the kids. I chose the hundred million dollars. My twin brother, Mason, chose Dad's smile. Dad, who had just stepped out of the car, overheard my answer. He flew into a rage, stormed over, and slapped me hard across the face. "You're both my flesh and blood, but your brother actually cares about me. Where is your heart, Toby? Did you leave it in the gutter?" "If I’d known you’d turn out to be such an ungrateful,…

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