Danilo
"Thanks for that by the way," I chuckled, "it saved my life."
He shrugged with a grin, "what are brothers for if not helping you get out of sticky situations."
We kept quiet for a while as we looked out to the waves and sipped on our wine whilst smoking our cigarettes into exhaustion.
The nice thing about Daniel we didn't have to talk a lot to understand each other. He just knew when I needed him and when he needed me without either of us peeping a word. That was why I always believed we were twins.
We were just born at different times but I felt like when we were being made in the universe, it was already known he was going to be my brother. That was what made us so special. Not that Benecio and I weren't but he was still young.
He was still complaining that you couldn't wear more than one label on your body. Utter rubbish stuff. I loved him either way but trying to tell him about Dove would have ended in an argument of the century. He was still maturing in that regard.
