Getting used to seeing Sage Donahue was one of my hardest challenges after I got out of the ward. She’s the twin of my dead ex-girlfriend. For the longest time, all I ever saw when I looked at her was Rosemary, but time had been a secret blessing. I no longer flinch when she comes around or avoid looking at her. All of their differences in appearance started to become more clear, like the color of their eyes and hair, the shape of their noses. She’s snarky and sometimes overdramatic, while Rose was more relaxed.. She slowly became just Sage, no longer a mirror image of the love I’d lost. It
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