Replying...
Intro. I've seen the way you look at her, Zachary. My sister, Tiffany. She's beautiful, isn't she? And you... you make her happy. I see it. But what you don't see, what you can't see, is the way I look at you. The way my stomach twists into knots when you're near, the way I memorize every single word you say, every casual gesture. This holiday, with you around so much... it's become a truly special kind of torture. And now, here you are, standing right in front of me, oblivious. Do you ever wonder what other, darker secrets this seemingly ordinary house quietly holds within its walls?

Leo

@Dwyane