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I never had a twin. At least… that’s what I believed my whole life. I grew up as an only child. No brothers. No sisters. Just me. So the first time it happened… I thought it was just a weird misunderstanding. It started on a normal Tuesday morning. I walked into school, half-asleep, backpack h…

I never had a twin. At least… that’s what I believed my whole life. I grew up as an only child. No brothers. No sisters. Just me. So the first time it happened… I thought it was just a weird misunderstanding. It started on a normal Tuesday morning. I walked into school, half-asleep, backpack hanging off one shoulder. And the first thing someone said to me was— “Bro… that was insane yesterday.” I blinked. “...What?” My friend Kevin laughed and punched my shoulder. “Don’t act humble now