Standing there

with Goldie in 

his arms


felt a rush 

of protectiveness

over her

"I love, love, love you Goldie" Tom


I love you too echoed in Tom's mind 

Flashes of 

his twin's face

a smile

a frown

a laugh

raced through his mind

His twin's name is Goldie

She died 9 months ago

The End

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