Ryker For years I dreamed of seeing her again. But without a last name or a phone number, I knew it wouldn't happen. She became a dream, a crushing memory, nothing more than a remember when. Until I found her in my home, sitting with my twin brother, tears in her eyes. She threw our world off its axis but even so, I want her more than ever. But I don't want her to be mine. I want her to be ours.