I Carried a Baby for My Twin Sister—But the Moment She Saw the Newborn, She Stepped Back and Said, “This Is Not the Child We Wanted”
Then argued.
Then tried again.
No permanent return to:
two halves of one heart.
I no longer wanted that.
Two complete people.
Better.
Twins do not owe each other fused lives.
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