After that tasteless dinner, Brandon showed up at our front door carrying two cold mango smoothies.One was for Maddison, the other was for me.Maddison took a sip and immediately gave him a thumbs-up. "You really do get me. In the middle of summer like this, cold drinks are the best."I wrapped my hands around the cup, feeling the chill seep slowly from my palms into my chest.Before Brandon met Maddison, he'd once told me he had an older brother, too—the kind of brother who was so brilliant that nobody in the family could see anyone else.Back then, I'd naïvely believed we were the same.But after he met Maddison, Brandon had said, "Maddie really is more likable than you are."Even so, I still liked him because he was the only person who remembered me while thinking about Maddison. Whenever he bought something, he always bought two of them.One for her. One for me.At some point, though, the matching gifts had quietly changed. There were still two of everything. Only now, bo
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