Mischief Managed 72/100

Tears fell down as his cheeks at the sight of his other half, his best friend, and his twin brother. He had never felt so alone in his entire life. Every part of him went numb and his body began to shake in violent trembles. His vision began to blur with tears. He collapsed next to his brother, wishing he could take his place. Sobs racked his body and he sounded barely human. He felt barely human. He would wish away everything if it meant getting his brother back. He would give anything to hear his brother say,

“Mischief Managed.”

Word Count: 100


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