Hannah’s point of view.
Six months later.
It had been nine months since Aden had found out about the twins. Six months since the twins had found out the truth for themselves. True to his word, he flew out to Denver any chance he could. He visited no less than once a month, and things were going great for the three of them. Aden and I were even becoming friends. I had started therapy to work out some of my anxieties, and since I had been going, I had been handling things a lot better. I still tried to control things a little more than I should, but I wasn’t so quick to lash out anymore when I couldn’t. I had a long way to go, but I was trying, and I was incredibly proud of myself for that. Aden had been going to therapy himself. He had decided it was worth a try once he had seen how muc
