Always Gold

It was disconcerting to look at his twin and realise that he no longer knew him. When they were children it seemed impossible that they would ever grow apart, ever not be able to tell what the other was thinking or feeling. Sevastyan hadn’t even noticed when Dmitry’s love had turned into resentment when his one constant had started pulling away, not until he disappeared for three months without any contact. Until now. Now he was standing in Sevastyan’s doorway, spine straight and eyes wild, having yet to utter a word. Sevastyan wordlessly stepped back, allowing Dmitry to step inside.