People in our town often paused when they saw me walking through the grocery store or standing in line at the post office. For a brief moment, their expressions always carried the same mixture of surprise and confusion before recognition settled in. I had lived with those reactions for years.
My identical twin sister, Clara, had passed away, but because we had shared the same features, strangers frequently mistook me for her. Even neighbors who had known us since childhood occasionally caught themselves staring a second too long before quietly apologizing.
I never blamed them. Sometimes, when I unexpectedly caught my own reflection in a shop window, I startled myself as well. Losing Clara had changed…
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