Today, five years later, Lila knew better. They weren't dreams. They were the truth.
The girl who looked so much like Lila, as if they were twins, was her sister.
And in a way, both girls were the same person. Both red-haired girls came from the
same genes.

The girls shared the same thoughts, the same hopes, even the same fears.
Both girls were the same spiritual being. Lila dreamed and dreams of Tanja's past. Of
Tanja's short life and her lustful end. It had taken a long time to understand the whole
truth and forgive her father. Lila now knew that her own father had killed his
daughter, Lila's sister, out of lust.