I walked over to the living room, grabbed the remote, and plopped down on the couch next to Aaron, my twin brother. It was the 27th day of lockdown, and we were both going stir-crazy.…
It was one of those Friday nights where the silence wraps around you like a wet towel—heavy, suffocating. The kind where the TV hums in the background, but you haven’t heard a word in hours.…