In the evening, I came home tired and just wanted to lie down and get some rest.

The box was still there.

There was a key taped beneath it.

My hands began shaking.

I picked up the box.

Inside were photographs.

Letters.

Medical records.

And one document that made my entire body go cold.

It was a birth certificate.

My name was on it.

But so was another name.

A name I had never seen before.

## The Sister I Never Knew

According to the document, I had been born as one of two children.

A twin.

The second child was named **Elena**.

I stared at the paper.

It didn't make sense.

My parents had always told me I was an only child.

Daniel was my younger brother.

There had never been another child.

At least, that's what I believed.

I searched through the box.

There were photographs.

My mother holding two babies.

My father standing beside her.

A little girl with my eyes.

My face.

My smile.