I Lost My Twin Daughter… Then Her Teacher Said Something That Stopped My Heart

beside him, gripping her backpack straps with both hands, watching me carefully.

“The school called,” John said. His voice was composed — too composed — which meant he’d been terrified.

I pushed myself upright. “I saw her. John, I saw Ava.”

“Grace.”

“She has the same features. The same laugh. I heard her laugh, John, and it was… Ava.”

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