When I was on the plane, I thought about things that have happened to me within the past few days that could not be explained. My mother dying from breast cancer, never knowing my father, an aunt that I just found out about and money I never knew my mom had. Now I am getting off the plane and I see a woman who holds my name on a card. She looks just like my mother! She is my mom twin!
She had long red hair, with brown eyes, and freckles on her cheeks. She was tall and average in weight with curves that compliment her body. And very tan might I say. She looks just like my mother. I, on the other hand, was short with long brunette hair fair skin and skinny. I have curves, but I don't like to show them.
I walk up to this woman and just stares.
"Hi, how are you? My name is Christin Smith and I'm you mom twin sister." She said. "I have been waiting for your arrival." She said.
I let out a quiet "Hi I'm Val Miller."
I was shocked, astonished I didn't know what else to say. My mother had a twin sister and did not tell me anything about her. I was filled with emotions I didn't know if I should be mad or happy about this situation right know. All I keep asking myself is why. Why did she not tell me? How am I supposed to look at her and not think of my mother? This is going to be hard. I stared at her, I wanted to go back to New York back to my old life. I missed my friends and family back home already. I wanted to get back on the plane, but I thought about how my mother never told me any of this. So I was determined to stay and find out this big secret!
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