If I can just keep my hands steady enough to type... If I can keep it together enough not to start running down the street, swinging my shirt around, and screaming at traffic, I might just be able to get this posted.
But right now it's hard. Everything is humming and electric, and my eyes are bleary with tears, and I can't seem to get myself to settle down. I'm incoherent and jabbering on. I am delirious with hope and love and fear.
The same word keeps going on and on in my head, like some sort of loop tape that I can't stop.
TWINS.
Respectfully Submitted,
-doc Russia
