Author's note: Right now, I'm still going through what happened on the show, but as this fic becomes an actual fanfiction, the chapters will start to get longer.
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V. Two
They were two, each in their own misery, drowning in wedding cake together. They had their differences and misunderstandings and yes, they fought like dog and cat, but there was a moment of comprehension in there - even if superficial.
There was no way to deny that they had had a rough beginning. Afterall, there couldn't be two people more different then Amy Raudenfeld and Lauren Cooper, but they had someone in commom now - Farrah - and they had something in common now - heartbreak.
So okay, they still had their secrets, they still were far from friends.
At least, somehow, deep down, there was no denial that they had started to get it. They were sisters now. Might as well roll with it.