Softly

Original story: Six of us are born at a time. Amberia, Geo, Kyal, Leaf, Ifeeria, and Windelmina.

The storm was over and I collapsed on the ground leaning my back against Geo's and resting my head on his shoulder.
"It seems the world insists on pushing us together" I said.
"Is that so bad?" He asked back.
"Maybe in another timeline we could have been",I sighed. "Geo?"
"Yes"
"I must ask one last favor".
"Anything".
"Don't follow me". I said calmly as I pulled myself on my feet and walked away from everything that just happened.