My father remained silent.
I raised my voice.
“ANSWER ME! AM I EVEN YOUR DAUGHTER?”
He began crying.
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I had never seen my father cry before.
“You are my daughter, Emily. Never doubt that.”
“Then who died?”
My father pulled a small photograph from the bag.
In the picture were two newborn baby girls lying side by side.
My heart nearly stopped.
“Did you have twins?”
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He nodded.
“Yes.”
I sank into the chair.
For eighteen years, my mother had never told me that I had a twin sister.
“Why didn’t you ever tell me?”
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My father remained silent for a long time.
Then he took out another document.
“Because three months ago, I received a phone call. And I haven’t slept peacefully since.”
“What phone call?”
He handed me an envelope.
Inside were the results of a DNA test.