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r o m a n
"Oh my God, London, no, you do not mix different types of Doritos."
Several months had passed since Samuel's diagnosis and it was now Roman and London's birthday. The twins were now twenty-one years of age. Roman was excited to be celebrating the event, even if the age of twenty-one wasn't too significant in Australia. Really, though, Roman would be happy to celebrate any age.
This year's party was going to be a relatively small affair. Their close friends were coming to Roman and Samuel's apartment, and they were going to eat and chat and socialise and it was going to be great. Plus, they had ordered lots of pizza. Currently, Roman was pouring out snacks into bowls and setting them on the coffee table.
"Why not?"
"It's sacrilege. You disgust me."
London made a face at her brother behind his back just as the doorbell rang, and opened to reveal Matthew and Elissa. The latter was wearing an absolutely gorgeous pink dress that showed off her figure and hugged her body, ending at the mid-thigh. She also wore strappy silver heels, silver jewelry and had her hair curled and tied into a side ponytail.
She swept the room away. Roman himself wore black skinny jeans and a Nirvana T-shirt, with all black piercings. London wore a cute purple sundress and white ballet flats. The twins looked gorgeous too, but Roman could tell that London felt insecure.
"Hey," Elissa chirped, kissing Roman on the cheek and handing him his present. "Happy birthday." She then did the exact same thing with London and gave her a warm smile.