[ It's Steph and her dad locking her in a closet all over again, that incomprehensible feeling of companionship bubbling up even over things that seem so vastly removed from one another.
This time, though, it doesn't rise up in laughter, just... love. There is no doubt in her mind, suddenly, that this boy is her brother, not just in name but in how she feels about him.
So clearly the only acceptable reaction is to lean over and wrap him in a tight hug. ]
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This time, though, it doesn't rise up in laughter, just... love. There is no doubt in her mind, suddenly, that this boy is her brother, not just in name but in how she feels about him.
So clearly the only acceptable reaction is to lean over and wrap him in a tight hug. ]