Losing my parents was only the beginning of our nightmare. What came afterward made everything even more miserable. My father had built an empire. He was a business mogul, and my mother owned one of the largest entertainment companies in Los Angeles. Eventually, their companies merged, creating a fortune that should have belonged to my sisters and me. That was our inheritance. Yet not a single dollar was given to us. After our parents died, our aunt took us to the countryside and left us with our grandmother, as though we were burdens she no longer wanted to carry. A few years later, our grandmother passed away too. From that moment on, we were completely alone. I raised the twins by myself. I dropped out of high school and worked endlessly to make sure June and July had everything they needed. I became their mother, their father, their older sister, and their best friend. I never had a life of my own. There was no college, no friendships, no dreams, and certainly no future.
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