C113 One hundred and thirteen

Seconds of silence pass, when Josh doesn’t seem to be leaving, I ask, “Who is Brendan?”

“Our brother, Brandon’s twin.” I blink, my head spins from the sudden information and my thoughts crash to a stop when he adds, “He is dead.” Josh’s smile is pitiful, I don’t know when I move to stand beside him. I pat his shoulder. “He died in an accident.”

Brandon has a twin, a dead twin