Mar 14

They were sisters

They were sisters and they were perfect.
The were raised together. They were formed together. They were two halves of one whole.
They were connected. They were united. They were inseparable. “Wheresoever you will go,” said one, “I will follow,” answered the other.
They were true to themselves and to their sister. They were utterly trusted, and were utterly trustworthy. They shared the same heart, the same brain, the same motive, the same genes.
They were each other, plain and simple.
They thought they were invincible. They thought they were inseparable.
They were wrong.
They were sisters and they were perfect, until life tore them apart.