I lost one of my twins at birth — but one day my son saw a boy who looked like a trait

A disturbing encounter at the playground

That day, everything seems banal. Until Lucas stopped sharply near the swings.

A little boy stands there. Same curly hair, same eyebrows, same way of biting his lip by concentrating. And above all… the same little birthmark growing on the chin.

Laura’s heart is racing. Coincidence? A striking resemblance? Or something else?

The two children approach spontaneously, smile, give each other hands as if they had known each other forever. This scene cracks Laura’s certainties.