There is nothing more painful than losing my twin brother, I had once thought to myself... but that was fifteen years ago... before I met Benja, my beloved husband. two years and two weeks ago I got married to him... for two years I have been pregnant with his children... I may be strange... but I'm not meant to be here, in this asylum... being pregnant and having a rock for a mattress makes it even less bearable than it already is... they just don't understand me... heh... but I miss you guys... especially you, My Beloved Little Benji. I think about all of you every single day, some even more so than others, but all I have to say is that I love you guys, and I'll see you when we meet again... -Jerome Harmony Baccan Canadian Keeper AcetiAll Rights Reserved