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My brother from another mother! I've never given two craps about what my parents think, but that was even more so with Vincent and his mom. They were closer to family than my actual family. I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have them growing up.
Basically like a brother to me. He was my first real friend, and really my only friend for the longest time. He was so much fun to play with as kids, and we were constantly rough housing. His parents hated me and I never really got why. Mom loved him too, he was basically like a second son to her sometimes. She doted on him just as much as she did me. She probably knew he was trans before either of us did, but it's not like we can ask her now...
He found me in the woods and it felt like actual magic. I don't know what I'd have done if I never met him, but Spencer saved my life. He took me with him, taught me how to pitch a tent and start a campfire and basically just... how to survive in the woods. He means the world to me and I love him, and I don't think anything could ever change that. Short of murder. I don't think I could forgive murder.