Our Daughter Had a Twin Sister We Never Told Her About—On Her 18th Birthday, My Husband Brought Out a Chest He’d Been Building for 18 Years

Chloe stared at the second.

“Read yours.”

Arthur hesitated.

Then opened the letter to Elena.

His handwriting was younger.

Less steady.

He read:

Your sister smiled in her sleep today. Your mother says it was gas. I’m choosing to believe she was dreaming.