Iris nodded, kissing his chest, "I know it looks hard here, but she is...she is trying. And at least I have you and her still, right? And maybe you're parents...maybe they are alive."
Unlike mine...
A soft knock on the door startled her and Iris looked over her shoulder in time to see Dakota popping her head through, her body not visible behind the door.
"I thought I heard you two talking softly. Can I come in, I wanted to check on Iris."
She nodded and her best friend stepped in, but the tension was obvious. Iris still hadn't approached the subject of Dakota being gay, and Dakota seemed content to ignore the issue of keeping secrets from her best friend. As it was though, the tension was also built due to they had just been talking about the twin's parents, and Dakota's lack of finding them.
"I'm okay Dakota. Andrew been letting me vent."
"He's good like that," his sister grinned, "I just had to see for myself that you were in one piece. I was worried. Scared too; I can't lose any more of you. It's hard enough not knowing where everyone is and how we are going to survive this war. It harder thinking you may have just lost someone."