It's 3am on a Sunday. I'm wide awake after a lofty 2 hours of sleep. My insomnia's worse on other days. The lambent rays of the full moon filter through my ajar window. The scintillating stars dazzle the sky in their gazillions. I'm not in awe. The sight is not at all beautiful. It's just... There I look to my side and I see Cole: My younger brother with the perfect life. He's sleeping shirtless, and nonetheless sweating lightly. Bruno's asleep with his limp tongue of his mouth. The weather must be hot, but I don't feel it. My soul's frostbitten and it keeps me warm on the hottest days.
"I love you", the brooding words eventually escaped his alluring lips. The immediate assemblage of disdain, surprise, and the streak of euphoria, failed at contorting the beautiful lineaments of her heavenly face. "What the hell?! You're mad! We only just met! JEEZ!..." she yelled so much, the tint of euphoria disappeared! She'd gone totally ballistic. Disregarding her rants, he slowly carefully rolled his right sleeve up. Utterly confused at his reaction, her rants died a slow natural death... "Lookie"... The baritone succeeded the smug look on his face. His index finger was pointing at the tattoo on his anterior forearm. It was a beautiful heart that had all the colors of the rainbow. "Forgive me luv. While I don't wear my heart on my sleeve, I sure do come close! " They're happily married today!