It had been so long since they had a conversation without it ending up in a huge fight. Now she was worried about him he hardly left his room and ate. Now she was trying to make dinner for the two of them because he needed to eat something or he would soon shrivel away to nothing. When they grew up they were close as close can be since they shared the same womb together. Ever since their younger sister died things were so different between them and she did not like it. She burned her finger on the stove a little bit and ran it under cold water for a few seconds. Usually what one twin felt the other did to and she hoped he would not feel it this once. He would probably come down and yell at her instead of being nice and caring.