I am Raphael Chase. I lost my twin brother the day he was meant to begin a new life—with the woman he loved, who now carries his child. Since then, I’ve stood where he should’ve been, holding together what he left behind. I’m not one for grand gestures or easy words. But I’ve learned that sometimes, showing up—quietly, consistently—is all we can do. I never meant to be part of this story. Yet here I am, doing what I must… because he can’t.