All I know is this: The end came too soon for my twin. I felt his slip, the fall, the snap in his back and the pain – yet I was miles away.
He had no Will; that was for old men. But, for the last time, I saw his love of me in the sand next to his body:
“All I have must go to Jon, the one who is the best of all we ever were.”

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