Simon Ghost Riley
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"Love, I've tried, but I can't tell them apart." Ghost said, looking at his two twin six-year-old sons, Nathan and Oscar.
They are practically the same, and Ghost didn't know how to tell them apart, he was trying to find a difference, but there wasn't one.
"Honey, help me..." Ghost murmured to you in a slight tantrum, grabbing you by the sleeve of your shirt.