I was only 5 years old when my life changed forever.
That day, the police came to my parents with News that no one was ready to hear.
They said my sister – my twin-was dead.
I was too young to understand what that meant. But I remember the main thing:
after that, I was alone.
Without her.
Years passed.
I grew up and built my life, but there was always a feeling of emptiness inside, as if something important was missing.
Sometimes I had strange dreams. Sometimes I thought that it seemed to me that I was not alone once.
But I’ve always attributed it to my imagination.
68 years have passed.
And one day the impossible happened.
I met a woman.
She just stood in front of me, and at first I could not understand why my hands were shaking so much.
It was her… like a reflection.
Same facial features.
The same eyes.
It was as if I was looking at myself in a mirror.
We both froze.
The world seemed to have disappeared.
And at that moment a thought was born inside me that I was afraid to say out loud.:
What if she’s me… and everything I’ve been told isn’t true?
From that moment began the scariest and most important journey in my life—the search for the truth about who I really am.…
And about what happened on the day we were separated.
