Since the War, George has locked himself up in his and Fred's shared bedroom, refusing to talk to anyone about what had happened. Deciding enough was enough, he wanted to rid of everything Fred, Fred, Fred. Then he stumbles on some looms in his twin brother's drawers. One shot.

Now a two-shot. A loss of a twin will definitely leave an impact in your life. How does one cope, especially if the one you lost is your twin?

A one-shot. It's hard losing a member of your family, let alone your flesh and blood. Life has to go on anyhow.