I Never Regretted Leaving You
"That thug was afraid that I would ruin his plan, and he glared at me fiercely, threatening me: 'Little beggar, don't falsely claim things that are not true. You two don't even look alike...'"
"I stood with my hands on my hips: Who says siblings have to look alike? I look like my mom, and my little brother looks like my dad. We were poor at home, and my parents were not in good health, so my brother and I started begging from a young age... My name is Isabella Moore. His name is..."