There is a man living here who reminds me of my brother. His name is Matthew. I could not say for sure what about him makes me think so much of my brother Viktor, save for the fact that he seems quiet until you get to know him.
I have always had a soft spot for those sorts of people. I could not say why exactly. Perhaps I simply enjoy seeing what people are really like.
I only wish I could do the same for myself.
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