Emma:
The memories from last night come back to me as I make myself coffee from Jeremy’s fancy coffee maker. After a lot of tries, I have finally gotten the hang of it but I still don’t understand the numerous buttons. As the coffee brews, my phone rings on the counter and I snatch it up.
Ethan’s name flashes on the screen and I swipe it up to pick. “Ethan? It’s eight in the morning, what’s going on?”
“Good morning to you, my lovely twin sister.” Ethan chips in and I catch myself rolling my eyes at his playfulness early in the morning. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafts around in the room and I pour the dark liquid into my mug, walking to the spacious living room, the phone still pressed to my ear.
I take a glance upstairs, hoping to perhaps catch a glimpse of Jeremy, but he isn
