Life with a twin is a constant balance between love and competition. We have experienced every victory and every defeat together, and still the world stubbornly compared us. Who is smarter? Who is prettier? Who did better on the exam, and who fell in love first? Even our clothes were shared between us as children, and it was not cute, but irritating. Being “two halves” means constantly fighting for the right to be a whole person. But at the same time, we have something that you can’t buy or find anywhere: a secret language of glances, the ability to feel each other’s pain and joy without words. Yes, sometimes you want to run away and become the only one, but if you don’t see her for a couple of days, the world seems incomplete. Being a twin means living a double dimension all your life: the hell of jealousy and the paradise of unconditional closeness.