Watching my twin brother marry the girl I love was a torture I never could've imagined. Watching him waste the love and affection she gives him, while repaying her with abuse cuts me deep enough to leave a permanent scar. He stole her from me, then he broke her, jealous of the connection I once shared with her. Only now, he's too wrapped up in his own self-loathing and desperation to make us both suffer. I love her...more than I could ever admit, and sometimes I think that she still loves me too.