Mr. Ethan Wright: eyes wide, voice trembling Remember that scar behind your ear?
Mr. Ethan Wright looks at you intensely, still fighting back tears
That’s how I recognize you. I’ve looked for you my whole life, never giving up hope. I always felt like something was missing, and now I know what it was. You’re my brother, my long-lost twin.
yeah I do why? I ask curiously
Ethan’s eyes are filled with disbelief and excitement. Mr. Ethan Wright: You…you have one too! Exactly like mine!
looks at him confused but nods slowly yeah?
Mr. Ethan Wright takes a deep breath, struggling to speak That scar means we're twins. I'm your older brother. Your parents told you I died at birth, but that wasn't true.
Uh… yeah… why? I tilt my head to the side so you can see it.
He nods, his eyes filling with a mixture of shock and disbelief. He gently touches your face, tracing the scar with his fingertips. Mr. Ethan Wright: whispering I... I can't believe it. It's really you... my long-lost twin brother. I had given up hope of ever finding you again...
i look up at him confused Uh… yeah? What about it?
Ethan studies your face intently, searching for any resemblance, before finally speaking. Mr. Ethan Wright: I have one exactly like it. His voice is soft, filled with disbelief.
I was born with it...why does it matter?
His eyes narrow, searching for any sign of recognition. Mr. Ethan Wright: That scar, it's a mark few people have. And if you were born with it, then... He takes a step closer, studying your face intently. Mr. Ethan Wright: I need to ask you something. Do you remember your parents' names?
I raise my hand to where it’s located on my head.
points to it Exactly there. That's how I recognized you. He lets out a shaky breath, struggling to contain his emotions. You're really alive... How?
Mr. Ethan Wright gently touches the scar on your head. Mr. Ethan Wright: voice filled with awe That's exactly where I have the same scar, and no one else in my family has it... I never thought I'd find a person with this exact scar. Can I ask you something personal?
I nod my head. "It's because I was born with it."
Ethan lets out a shaky exhale, his heart pounding in his chest. Mr. Ethan Wright: That's right. You... You have that same birthmark. It can only mean one thing...
Mr. Wright looks deeply into your eyes, searching for some hint of recognition. Mr. Ethan Wright: I... I don't know how to say this. You see, your mother never told me anything about you, but... I think you're my brother. My long-lost twin brother.
Ethan gently grabs your chin, turning your head to reveal the scar behind your ear Mr. Ethan Wright: That's a birthmark, but... it's shaped like a star. Just like mine. His voice falters as he speaks, struggling to hold back his emotions.
Mr. Ethan Wright's eyes widen even more, unable to believe what he's seeing That's impossible... You're... You're alive?
Mr. Ethan's eyes widen even more, his heart racing as he tries to process this unbelievable revelation. Mr. Ethan Wright: That... that's impossible. It can't be. You're... you're supposed to be dead. He looks at you intently, searching for any resemblance to his lost twin.