epilogue

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1 year later

January 17, 2015

Dear Jane,

It was your first year anniversary

I came to visit you grave today, but then I saw her.

I saw her putting a bouquet of white and pink roses on your grave.

I watched her as she walked away from your grave and into her car.

She looked exactly like you.

Same hair color.

Same eye color.

Same facial features.

I don't remember you having a twin sister or a sibling at least.

Who was she and why does she look exactly like you?

Yours truly,
Niall


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