I sighed as I look at them asleep in our large bed, a tangled bundle of limbs and red hair. Even facing death, I couldn't take only one. They belong together. And they belong to me, I think fiercely. George lazily open an eye.
- And you belong to us, Love. Come to sleep.
He opens is arms and unable to resist such a tempting offer, I climb in the bed. Fred disentangles himself a bit, and I slip between them, in my usual spot. I'm here, surrounded by warm soft bodies, surrounded by love. Who could ask more from life?
Half asleep, a question pops in my head, I don't even bother to open my eyes before asking them lazily:
- How did you know what I was thinking about?
It's Fred, who answers his face in my hair.
- We spend our whole life, listening to each other's thoughts...
For a reason, I can't explain, as irrational as it seems, it makes perfect sense. And at that moment, I clearly hear their voice in my head.
We'll show you someday, Love.
No need to, I think I got it.
I felt them smile.
She's too smart for our own good, brother.
She's perfect, couldn't ask for more.
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