When I look into a mirror, it is her face I see. Her right is my left, double moles, dimple and all. My right is her left, unblemished.
We are exact opposites, Kaeleigh and me. Mirror image identical twins. One egg, one sperm one zygote, divided, sharing one complete set of genetic markers.
On the outside we are
the same. But not inside. I think she is the egg, so much like our mother it makes me want to scream. Cold. Controlled.
That makes me the sperm I guess. I take completely after our father. All Daddy, that's me. Codependent. Cowardly.
Good, bad. Left, right. Kaeleigh and Raeanne. One egg, one sperm. One being, split in two.
