This whole thing is writing inspo tbh

Bard: It's interesting that all of the letters in the words 'subtext' are also in the word-

i imagined them both sitting on a log in the forest, just talking. catching up. two people who left home to find Something More, Something Exciting. And they found it. And they found serendipitous companionship in each other. Never seeking the other out, but always finding them nonetheless. 

She feels bad about not missing her family, but sometimes a thought of her brother makes her homesick. With Him, it’s like Brother is still there with her.

He never had much of a family to leave. With Her, he has a sister he never thought of wanting.

The knowledge that she has already and will continue to outlive his entire lifespan hangs heavy in the air every time they part, though they never speak of it. They are, in one regard, the same age, but in another he will take a month in her year. She fears the presence of lines on his face, of the clouding of his eyes, of the thinning of his hair.