One Bright Day In the Middle of the Night

Most of us are born into the world by ourselves.

Yet there are a select few who enter this plane of existence with a companion.

Someone who grew with you as you grew.

You felt each others first heartbeat,

comforted one another in the dark of the womb.

But what happens when the world you enter imposes its influence upon you both?

Do you stay bonded? Do you react the same? Do you still comfort each other?

Or do you do something else altogether?