Four years. The longest, most miserable years of my life, but that was understood as well.
Lucy interrupts my musing. Can I ask you something though?How did you know it wasnt me?
¿Estás hablando en serio? Are you being serious?Can you not do that? I have no idea what you just said.Which would have eventually given you away. I smirk. The first thing I noticed, though? You dont have a dimple near your lip like she does.
Thats true. I dont. Shes smiling now; I can hear it. No one can tell us apart, you know.Seriously? I cant keep the scoffing inflection out of my voice. I find that hard to believe. I can list at least five things she does that you dont.
Theres another long pause before she takes in a breath. Wow. I cant believe it.
Well… She pauses for dramatic affect. Theres an urban legend among twins that if you find the person who can tell you apart, thats like meeting your soul mate.Besides avoid him like the plague? I dont know, Ill have to think about it, maybe Google voodoo magic and revenge spells.
Well, Im here all the time if you want to run any ideas past me. He chuckles low and deep.And thats my cue to leave.
I should get going. I rise, collecting my things. See you around maybe? I glance at him over my shoulder, silky hair swaying.He lifts his hand in a wave. Smiles. Take care. Ill see you around.