Joyce Knightly: February 22nd,20XX The kids lined up in front of me with varying degrees of excitement in their eyes. Kaja, who never disappointed, was the most excited and bounced from step to step. She and Tillo were in overalls again, but this time they were in a baggy cargo-style instead of the usual slim-fitting jean. I figured that she’d gotten Tillo to change the clothes again, but wasn’t sure why they’d made them into such an ancient style of clothing. The style suited them, but combined with their increasingly similar appearances; it made it near impossible to tell them apart. To top their appearances off, they had worn their hair in the same style, so the only way to differentiate the twins was by the shirts that they wore under the overalls. Tillo was in a black t-shirt top

