Daisy Shelby, a woman who never shielded herself from the nitty gritty life that Small Heath had to offer her. From her twin brother, Thomas, dragging her from one field to the next, she learnt how to adapt with her environment.

Her hair, as red as flames, her eyes as dark as the night, she was almost the opposite of Thomas. He had blacker than black hair, but his eyes were as clear as the water that fell from the sky, but yet they were more alike than anyone could've hoped for. When their mother died and father left, despite not being the oldest, they both stepped up and filled their shoes

They were, as their Aunt Pol had always said, different sides of the same coin.

"You're not marrying me off, Tom. I'm not just some woman off the street who needs to be wed. This isn't the sixteenth century!"

Thomas and Daisy would never see eye to eye unless their eyes both held the same desire. Very rarely did their eyes hold the same of anything, never-mind just desire.

"Just - consider it, at least! You can't be a bloody spinster."

Maybe Liquid Confidence wasn't too far out of the picture anymore. Even if she didn't like the idea of it, she hated the idea of marriage even more.

If only it were that easy.

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