Dog eyed 8

They are twins. They are close in strange ways but suspicious of each other and belligerent in others.

I remember the distrustful way she looked at him when they were little. The look told the story of all their unhappy befores. The look warned me about the now and the thereafter.

That I chose not to listen? I would have called it hope and faith and the kind of love that chooses

To endure
Forever.

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