Age 0-6
The Hour Of Innocence.
When Patrick and Denise were born, there was no doubt on anyones mind that they would be close.
As they grew up, that grew more and more evident.
Sure, they fought, just like any siblings, but they quickly forgave each other.
They loved each other deeply.
They had a deep bond, a connection that cannot be describe in words.
A bond only twins can understand.
As they grew up, Denise would play with Patrick, fight him and defend him, because this is the way they were.
This is when it all seemed so easy...
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Cold.
Freezing cold.
So fucking cold that the wind must have been blown from the Arctic sent to punish her.
She exhaled a breath of air in annoyance.
She then shivered as winter threw another blast of freezing wind her way, ripping it's way through her hair and light sweater.
"Guess today wasn't exactly the best day to wear a skirt, neh?" She said to herself with a chuckle.
Ok.
Spur of the moment thing... ok, actually, i'm lying.
I thought of this a while ago, just never had to time to...
More to come! Like.... 3 more chapters...
Wheeeee~