"How interesting," he hummed, and went back to staring at the ceiling of the dorm. His eyes traced every line and carving on it. Without the human's things that crowded the room and the wall that had been built to shorten and give one more room, the place felt the same as before to Roman. "I had a sibling, an older one," he replied to Julie's question. "His name was Tristan and he was nearly four years older to me. He passed away with the other members of my family."
Letters to Romeo.
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