In the beginning... Well let's start from the birth. When the two male twins were born they looked alike, but time went by and both grew. Both developed their own personality and soul. The eldest brother, only by 2 minutes, slowly became a favorite of the family. While the youngest was pushed more into the shadows of his room, where he would lock himself in and cry his salty tears. Both siblings grew more and more apart, the eldest remaining in the spotlight, the youngest crawling more into the dark. While The Cucumber family continued to love and cherish the eldest, the youngest swam in his salty tears and bitter thoughts. The kids teased the youngest, along with the rest of his family, including his twin. They called him names, and one stuck. The pickle, it had been his new forever label. The only word he would know.
To Be Continued...
