November 23,1966, was the most improtant day of their lives. That day, at 3:00 in the morning, they were both born, each ia a different city on a different continent. They both had dark hair and brownish-green eyes. At two years old, when they knew how to walk, one of them burned her hand on a stove. A few days later, the other one reached out to touch the stove, but pulled back just in time. Yet she couldn’t have known she was about to burn herself… I think I’ll call it The double life of…