I found the photo hidden in a green box—a man who looked strikingly similar to Candice. I confronted her that night, demanding answers.
She admitted that the man in the photo was her twin brother, whom she never knew existed until recently.
Candice’s mother had an affair before Candice was born and gave birth to twins. The hospital had faked her brother’s death to avoid scandal, and Candice never knew.
She had been crying because she didn’t know whether to search for him, unsure of the consequences.
After hearing the truth, I hugged her, promising we’d figure it out together.