In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Ornate.”
I have these two friends, Ethan and Nathen. They’re identical twins, and I mean really identical. The proverbial peas in the pod.
So one day one of them hailed me outside the coffee shop. “Hey, girl, wassup?”
We had a chat, had a hug, and went our separate ways.
And I’m still not sure whether it was Ethan, or Nate.