Rotten Nostalgia

"Boohoo, because you're the only one who had it tough." Evie scowled back, her bitterness rising in equal proportions to Sam's pride at having verbally bested her thus far. However as he tried to pin his mess of a life on her, Evie sat up straighter, arms crossed. "I what? Since when was it my job to protect you? Like I didn't have my own life to live? We're twins Sam. You know what that means? Everything that I can do, you can do." Only that wasn't true at all. Especially now. Evie bristled and sniffed at the air again. "Oh really? So that's why you're here ... drinking alone, staring at the fire, huh?" evie Please don't ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognize anywhere