Diane looked dazed at the entrance hoping her brother would walk back in. Sitting rigidly on the bed, she folded into herself, her eyes laced with tears. This was the first time she would have such a closed-up conversation with her twin brother in a long time. Dylan had always acted so cold one would think he had no heart inside of him.

　　For years she had hated her brother, thinking he was the main reason behind her not ending up with her supposed one true love. What she ...