My twin brother is the best friend I could ever ask for. Perfect hugs: he’ll surprise me with one and just hold me tight and silent for a long time. He drove over to my school from his school a few hours away for the weekend. He didn’t even want to go into the city, he just wanted to hang out in Bronxville with me. He interrupted himself to tell me that I looked pretty. He’ll just do that. He makes me feel special. He listens when I talk. Really listens. And seems to always know what to say when I need to hear it most.
In the most sincere, innocent and pure way, he makes me feel love like a child - with no inhibition.