There’s only one you, I said to your twin. You are my one and only.
twin
“Double, double, you stole my face….”
Henry Brodie looked out at the audience as he sang and saw his dark reflection in their adoring eyes.
Later, one person screamed, high-pitched, as he stepped off the roof of the multi-storey car park. Nobody saw him land. They identified the body as his twin’s.
