We Thought My Twin Sister Was Gone Forever Then a Dentist Asked Me to Pick Her Up…

Gone.

There had been a bad storm that night. Her car was found down a wooded slope, and after everything that followed, we eventually held a funeral.

I was twenty-two.

Emily was twenty-two too.

We were twins.

For years, I couldn’t even say her name without feeling that strange weight in my chest.

But life kept moving.