I'm Going Home

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*Kyan* Emory and I sit next to each other on the train in near silence for almost the entire journey. The only time we really speak is when a woman comes around asking if we’d like a beverage or a snack, and we both say no. Other than that, we just awkwardly look out the window without making any sort of eye contact. I saw what he did with the poster at the train station. I can’t blame him. He probably doesn’t want anyone looking for his cousin. I wouldn’t either, I suppose. Still, looking at the image in the poster and looking at Emory, with both faces so close together, it’s astounding how much they look alike. They could be twins. I’ve seen siblings who don’t look so similar. It’s incredible to me that Ember Fireraker is such a beautiful woman but she looks so much like her male cous

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