No not those ones, a pale comparison, people used to call them twins, but like children you have grown no one seems to us that term anymore.
We used to hide in the space between them, newly formed adults pretending to be most successful, more sophisticated than we really were, we knew what we were meant to be, what others expected us to be, what we wanted each other to be and in that void it seemed possible.
Those people are gone now, worn down by experiences, kept apart by embarrassment, of what we did, of what we didn't do, if I went there now, now the through the desolate corridor, down the stairs, sit at our table would she be there? Unlikely, improbable, but not impossible.
But then what then?