Lost and found

Days spent laughing, complaining, arguing; nights spent whispering secrets under the blanket.

Did we really meet only in our eighteenth year? A family reunion two decades overdue, an awkward Hi, a conversation that lasted six hours.

Cousins can be soul mates too.


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