No Crosses Count by Rory Ireland

It nearly killed me when they took her away from me.
My literal other half. The only light in my darkness.
My twin.
She still lives inside my mind, and I feel her in every breath I take.
She swore on her life that she’d never forget me.
But she lied.
So now she has to pay the price.
Because a swear is a swear…
…no crosses count.