"If I hadn't asked you to stand in my place and pretend to be a man in front of others," Miso saw her twin brother take a deep breath. "You would not have experienced all of these. I am so sorry, Miso." He added softly.
But Miso never felt that way. Genuinely, she wanted to help her brother all the way that she can. She knew how much he loved singing---day and night, he would actually practice and practice until dawn.
That was how Miso found love in singing and performing on stage. Seeing how her efforts had never betrayed her made her happy. And just like that, she fell in love with performing on stage.
"Jay," Miso called his name. "Don't say things like that. You know that I did this because I wanted to help you...!"
She said those words because she meant all of them. But that didn't make things better. Her sincerity apparently didn't make it to the cut.
