You are Griffin
Of course. I have never not been Griffin McElroy. I was assigned Griffin McElroy at birth. His skin is mine, we have the same bones. We are borne of the same dust. When the earth made me, it made Griffin McElroy. Though it should go without saying that there is no difference between us. The marrow I split between my teeth is his too. I am Griffin McElroy. Fate decided it long before I did.















