The windy draft

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Jacobs    pov

I'm still awake in the middle of the night. But Samuel is asleep, I feel a draft coming from the window behind me. I'm cold, very cold. Samuel my twin is smaller then me, he is smart and warm half the time. I hear my mother crying down stairs. I know she's trying but it's hard without our father.
The air in this room is freezing. I feel the cold rolling down my spine. I try to shrug it off and sleep,after a hour of freezing I do eventually drift into slumber holding Samuel closely in my arms.

Samuels     Pov

I slowly wake up. It's been I'm guessing 4 hours since I was awake last. I feel Jacob shivering. It doesn't take me long to realize that the window is open to my left. Behind Jacob. I quickly try to crawl over him and block him from the cold but it probably doesn't work, I'm much smaller then Jacob. After a few minutes in the cold drafty air I decided to stand up and close the window. My father died 7 months back and I know my mother is now asleep. But I'm worried for her,she worries about us to much. I slowly Make my way back to the bed and curls up I'm Jacobs arms again. I will remember that he will always
keep me out of harms way.

//I won't be writing like this the whole time it's just temporary. Thanks for reading so far I will continue soon.\\

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