Our Triplet Sister Passed Away When We Were Only Eleven—On Our 21st Birthday, Mom Handed Us a Box that She Had Left Behind

PART 1: The Sister Who Held Us Together
There were once three sisters.

Me, Leila, and Nora.

People often assume time heals every wound, but some losses simply learn how to hide beneath the surface. Ours was one of them.

After Nora died, strangers started referring to Leila and me as twins. It was easier for them that way. Easier than acknowledging there continue reading …