Storm grabbed my hand. "Were you brave, Rain? Were you a good soldier?""I was brave," I said. "Braver than me?"I squeezed his hand, thankful for its warmth and strength in mine. Thankful that he was there, safe and whole. "I thought of you every day, Storm," I said. "You made me brave."His smile lit the room. "That's what twins are for.
-Jillian Boehme
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