❝It's in our blood, Isaac. Our blood. Our name.
We are painfully different, but we are so painfully similar―because we are born from the same blood. The kind of blood that leads us right back to where we started. The kind that no matter which path we take, we will always come back to each other.
After running from their mountain mother, bodies of water may diverge into two different streams somewhere along the line, but they always spill back into the same lake. The same oasis. The same ocean.
They lead you back to familiar territory. To the beginning. Our beginning. It's in our name, Isaac. If we don't embody that simple rule of life, who else do you think does? Don't you think it's time we finally stopped running?❞
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Or; A story about two brothers who learn that running doesn't always lead you somewhere. Sometimes you have to walk in a circle to figure out where you truly belong. Sometimes home is where it's always been―right at your feet. (And maybe in the form of the cutest baby sister to have ever graced the world.)
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