TWO

when I was in eleventh grade I met two hermas always went together and they were very correct and educated , middle estaura and brunettes with short hair , its function , I think, in my life was to praise my high morals and have no 's never lost, I avoided that corrupt or divert me from evil ways . In third high school but night because repeated two courses I turned to find two other sisters that were identical to the above and also had the same role in my life and over time both sets of sisters are so similar to how not I keep them the photos I've put together in my memories and almost can not tell who is who and they are both the same , equal to them and between them and voices , hairstyles, skin of face and eyes seem to me identical. But then what happens to me now is not so creepy how when I started to feel it for years , maybe in this life everything is a figment of your imagination , everything is a projection of your own manete what vieves and friends and ideénticas friends are repeated missions and tasks in your life because somehow come to you and is not that you attract , is that they are part of you and you shall live ... Who are the others in our lives? I think mere extras are quegiran beings around you