The girl in the photo looked exactly like me. I could swear it was a photo of me, but her name was Sky. Holy crap! I had a twin sister! I had always felt like something in me wasn’t complete, but I never imagined it was because of a sister, and a twin at that. I was over the moon and started jumping around with joy. Ramsés watched me with a smile. I approached him and showered him with kisses.
“Thank you, thank you!” I repeated happily. “Thank you for doing this for me.”
“Anything for my sweetheart,” he replied, giving me a tender kiss on the lips. When I stopped jumping around like crazy, I continued reading her information.
Sky was a painter. She had an art gallery in New York and another in LA. Now I understood everything. That’s why the girl at the mall had mentioned LA. Everything
