One day, my friend and I were hanging out at my place. We were listening to music, playing PlayStation, and chatting. The phone rang. I picked it up. It was my friend's girlfriend. She asked where he was. I turned to look at my friend and told her he was at my place. She said it was a test and I failed it because he was at hers now, and then hung up. When I put the phone down, my friend asked who it was. I said it was his girlfriend and that she said he was at hers. He chuckled nervously and said,
"What the hell?"
"Maybe it's your twin brother," I suggested.
My friend's expression darkened and he added seriously,
"Dude, my twin brother died when we were seven and a half."