Past
Memory 1/4Memory: Green is my favorite color
Once pressed his face into the thneed his body shaking as tried not to cry. He could hear foot steps approaching him his body curled into a tight ball. He felt a hand on his shoulder. "What are you belly aching about?" A voice that was crasser then his own filled his ears. He felt someone remove the fedora from his head. Once looked up at counterpart. Green gloved hands brushed away chunks of tomato from the hat. "What those simpletons not understand yet?" The well dressed man asked looking at the younger. Once just nodded his head letting the stranger pull him up. "You shouldn't let them get down Once-ler." Once gripped his thneed tightly feeling the man comb his long fingers through his hair. "They'll come flocking to you. You're a quality product." The twin teased setting the hat on his head. Gloved hands cupped his face brushing the tears away with the thneed. Once's ridged body started to relax hearing the other humm."Take a sad song and make it betterRemember to let her into your heartThen you can start to make it better"He listened to the twin voice carry through the air, wrap around him almost. A voice that had more years of practice, a voice that understood the troubles of this moment. Arms wrapped around him, Once smiled placing his head on the shoulder of his twin. The elder started to lead them through a dance. "Hey Jude, don't make it badTake a sad song and make it betterRemember to let her under your skinThen you'll begin to make itBetter better better better better better, oh" Once closed his eyes gripping the green pinstriped suit tightly. The successful counterpart, the one that knew his favorite songs, the one that understood the struggle. Once felt happy with this crass callous businessman. The way he moved, the way he held Once against him it made Once happy. Once smiled closing his eyes. "Hey, idiot, do you wanna go to dinner with me tonight?" "Yeah."
