You Are Not My True Love

On the eve of our wedding, my fiancé tenderly fastened an heirloom necklace around my neck.

“This belonged to my mother. She saved it for her future daughter-in-law.”

I smiled and nodded, but then my fingers found an inscription on the necklace’s hidden clasp:

“To my one true love, Ayuan.”

Ayuan was my twin sister’s childhood nickname.