Prologue: Mirror Images
Mirror images.
When you look in a mirror you see yourself. Your eyes, your face, your hair and even your clothes.
But I bet most of you don't have a mirror image that's living and breathing.
Or a rough idea of what you might look like when you hit your early twenties.
I have both.
Because I have a twin brother and I have an older brother.
When you spend fourteen years as a mirror image you tend to wonder what it'd be like to just be you. To be out of your sibling's shadow if they always did better.
But… this isn't about me.
This is about my brothers.
Well… It's about me too.
Correction:
This is about US.