ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Twelve

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George POV:

I arrive back home with a frown. Fundy rushes up to me and hugs me tight.

"I missed you so much!"

"I missed you too,"

I say in a dry tone. Fundy notices my clear sad look and ushers me to his room.

"What is wrong my dear brother, why the long face?"

"Fundy I have fallen in love."

Fundy has an excited expression.

"That is amazing, wonderful even! Who is the special girl?"

I look at him, tears threatening to fall out of my eyes.

"It is not a girl Fundy, it is a male."

His eyes widen, but he is quick to comfort me and correct his question.

"I apologize, who is the lucky man?"

Tears gush out of my eyes. He looks the most concerned I have ever seen in my life.

"He is American Fundy, he is a colonist."

His eyes go wide. I squint my eyes snd get ready for the long lecture but am never met by one. Instead I am met by a welcoming hug. I rest my head in the nook of his neck, letting my tears stain his suit.

"I will support you George, I always will."

My breathing picks up, I start taking inconsistent breaths.

"Yes but what about father? What will he think of me?"

Fundy does not respond, I know that means he does not even know how he will react. Fear takes over my body.

"I will be seen as a monster. I am a monster."


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