Six Years After Losing One of My Twin Daughters, My Other Child Came Home from School Saying: “Pack an Extra Lunch for My Sister”

Six Years After Losing One of My Twin Daughters, My Other Child Came Home from School Saying: “Pack an Extra Lunch for My Sister”

“Yes! She sits right next to me! And she looks like me—exactly like me. Just her hair is parted on the other side.”

My stomach tightened.

“What does she like for lunch?” I asked quietly.

“She said peanut butter and jelly. But she’s never had it at school before. She said she liked yours better because you use more jelly.”

I swallowed hard.

“Is that so?”

Junie’s face lit up. “Want to see a picture? I used the camera like you told me!”

I had given her a small pink disposable camera for her first day—something fun, something to remember.

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