Debbie was doing her makeup in front of the mirror.
She had the exact same face as Fiona, but unlike Fiona's radiant, infectious smile, she had never worn one quite like it.
She used to dream of being as carefree and bold as Fiona.
But her poor health had always held her back. Then, after the heart transplant, it became something she had to hide from Carlos. She couldn't risk it.
Even though she hated having to look so weak and frail all the time, she kept pretending anyway.
But now? The secret was out. Carlos knew.
Finally, no more pretending.
She could freely do her makeup, dress how she wanted, and show the world her best self.
She and Fiona were twins, almost identical down to every feature.
Carlos had always been drawn to Fiona's bold energy and confidence
