Original story: Six of us are born at a time. Amberia, Geo, Kyal, Leaf, Ifeeria, and Windelmina. The storm was over and I collapsed on the ground leaning my back against Geo's and resting my head on his shoulder. "It seems the world insists on pushing us together" I said. "Is that so bad?" He asked back. "Maybe in another timeline we could have been",I sighed. "Geo?" "Yes" "I must ask one last favor". "Anything". "Don't follow me". I said calmly as I pulled myself on my feet and walked away from everything that just happened.