Mimic
The night was going well. The boat rocked a little with a slight breeze that kept the Florida heat from being oppressive. We talked and laughed. She told me more stories about her childhood and her friendship with Tyler. I told her about how awesome it really is to have an identical twin and having a best friend from the start made life fun.
“We used to do the old switch-a-roo on family and friends. I’d say I was Cason, and he’d say he was Dane. We would get a kick out of being each other. No one could tell us apart except our mother. She always knew.”
“I can’t wait to officially meet him to see if I can tell you apart,” I said.
“That’s right, you’ve met everyone except him. He was at the hospital with Heidi that day, and they'd been busy since she'd been home. We have fa
