So far, it's...different. I don't like it or dislike it, because I was still trying to adjust to the cultural differences. I'm um...a Muggle, so...can't say I know that feeling. This is so simultaneously cool and awkward...
Fair enough.
Oh yeah, he doesn't even know it's twins or that it's boys...I had all of a couple of weeks before he broke up with me. I don't need want him, anyway, but a little help and support would be nice, not to mention someone to go get me ice cream when I'm craving. Seems like I'm the only one going through something like this on my own. Totally sucks.