NINA
Heaving, I finally pulled up the zipper on Gabrielle's dress, laying her down on her back. I had been struggling with the yellow material for more than ten minutes.
I was exhausted mentally, and physically I looked worse. I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep as well; the days were long, and the nights were longer. And when morning came, I always came running here, as I could not stand our house anymore. The air was suffocating, and I didn't feel much better over here, but at least Gabrielle was here.
On some mornings, there were thoughts of running away, abandoning the short walk from our house to the infirmary and just making a run for it, to see if I could leave the property and never return, but thoughts of Gabrielle always stuck my feet to the path, there was no way I would ever leave my twin.
Lastly, I placed the big bows on her hair, the bows were important.
