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Chapter 1

People love the word twin like it's a magic trick.

They picture matching pajamas, secret languages, identical smiles. They don't picture a kitchen table turned into a courtroom, two parents in white coats acting like judges, and a pair of twelve-year-old girls waiting for a verdict that changes their lives.

My name is Elena Carter. My sister Maya was the kind of kid teachers put on posters. Neat handwriting, perfect grades, polite voice. I was quick in different ways — paper flowers that looked real, faces I could draw in three pencil strokes, an ear for when someone's smile didn't match their eyes. None of that showed up on a report card.

In our house, the report card was the only thing that mattered.

My parents were doctors. The ambitious kind who spoke in résumés. By middle school, Maya was collecting trophies like magnets. I was struggling — not from indifference, but from anxiety that made my brain feel like it was running through wet cement. The more they compared me to Maya, the worse it got. The worse it got, the more they compared me.

I remember the dinner my father didn't let me sit down before saying, "Your sister got the highest score in the class. And you?"

"I got a C," I said.

My mother's fork paused midair like the letter was profanity.

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"I'm not lazy," I said, voice shaking. "I'm trying."

"Trying isn't enough," my mother said. "You're embarrassing yourself. And us."

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