we're twins. but we're both albinos. which is very very rare and 'special'. everyone calls us creepy. we hate wearing the same clothes as each other all the time but momma makes us. poppa died last night, momma says he caught a chill to the heart. we don't think his was very warm to begin with. we like to go on walks. the grove around our cottage is very pretty. we want to run away someday. somewhere. but we won't. Momma would be sad. we're tired now. go away.