Love Will Tear Us Apart

Prologue

I thought, Just turn the TV off already.

The scene on-screen was taking place just outside the room I was in, had been for several days. I could just as easily have peered out a window, but I didn't. This kind of thing belonged on the news. I did not belong at the epicenter of the story.

Fans of Flora and Fauna's had started turning up at the gates to the drive not twenty minutes after the news had hit the wires two days before. The camera crews had followed swiftly, as had fans who'd taken a bit more time to prepare -- long enough to blow their babysitting money on yellow roses, long enough

to pull colored markers out of desk drawers and commit declarations of adoration for the Sparks sisters to oaktag in curly script. Some had pasted pictures of the twins to their placards; culled from the like ... read full excerpt from Love Will Tear Us Apart ebook