Someone Wonderful

Someone Wonderful

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Eva was fierce. She was strong and proud and determined. Even as a baby she was making her own rules, always leaving everyone else to follow along. She was talented. She was smart. She was pretty in a way that exuded confidence and drew attention. And Max really did adore all of that about her. Admired it in a quiet way because she was everything he thought he might want to be. Max decided the worst thing about Eva was being her twin brother. Decided it when he was young and still accepting her insistence that she was the older sibling. Back when he let her drag him into all her games and mischief. Trussed him up in bright dresses, plastic jewelry, and cheap lipstick. And he was always curious. Always wanting to be a little more like Eva. Because Eva could be anything. Max just wanted to be something. Someone. Someone a little bit wonderful, if he could manage it. *** Terrible Ideas Rewrite. Hopefully better than (Warnings for swearing, homophobia, and derogatory language)
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