Acting at its Finest

Acting at its Finest

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Being a twin is easy, and when you both act, it's easier. The whole world knows you. The whole world loves you. Well... one of you. So maybe the whole world doesn't know about you... or even love you! Maybe it's not easy when you both act and maybe... being a twin isn't as easy as it seems either. That's how Taylor's life has been for the past six years. Being his brother's stunt double on camera and, occasionally, off. Taylor doesn't get the spotlight. He never has. The day he agreed to pretend to be his brother Tyler because of a stupid mistake he had made, was the day Taylor regrets most. But just because he regrets it doesn't mean he's going to do something about it. He would never try to make his brother look bad. He loves his brother. They're family. So he doesn't mind being his brother's shadow for the rest of his life. As long as one of them is happy, right?
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