Wanda didn't expect it to ever stop hurting. A piece of her died with her brother and as his twin, she'd felt it. It wasn't just a metaphorical connection. They'd been linked and that link had snapped with a staggering force.

"I don't mind." Either way, she could ever forget her brother. "It's getting easier to remember that he's gone and I'm not alone." Wanda had family, though none of them were exactly related to her.

"I just miss him." Which was becoming a more comfortable and familiar feeling each day.