It is as if...

...he never left. Well, in my heart, he never did.

After nearly two years, we met again. Time stood still. We broke the ice by smiling and hugging each other. Fuzzy and warm feeling reigned my soul. I felt blessed.

I always have a great time with him. He has a way in making me feel special. I am a loved and most cherished sister. A unique yet accepted friend. And perhaps, a sweet, attentive angel.

Aza cried when he first saw him. Yet soon enough, he was playing high-five with Uncle Andi. They laughed together. I wanted to cry in joy.

Andi is my partner's good friend. They can claim that they are brothers. Nobody would disagree.

He's also one of my angels. My Prince. One of my soulmates. Aside from my partner, I'd willingly put my life into his hands.

Welcome home, beloved twin. Even though only for a while...