high school sweethearts; you had found your soul mate, your best friend, your brother, your twin. Attached as they came, you sat on your city apartment roof—wind brushing past you as you watched the bustling traffic down below.

"..this is the fifth time grounded this month" Keegan says as his hand traced yours. His eyes flickering over every soul that moved, every light that flashed. "sure your really going to run?" he asks as his shoes nudge yours. "yeah...." you respond sadly. You couldn't live here anymore, you had no sence of family where you belonged anymore. And Keegan made sure you wouldn't be alone.