There is a couple living in a rural area of Spain. Their house is a small, modest farmhouse on the edge of a busy main road. They have two daughters, both twin girls.
As they grew up, the twin girls were well-behaved. They never fight or quarrel. They live happily together and do not want to be separated.
One day, Mom had to go to the store to buy some milk and bread. She didn't want the kids to be left alone, so she brought them in. The mother took the two girls by the hand and led them across the busy road.
Unfortunately, the mother forgot to look both ways before crossing the street. Just as they were approaching the opposite shore, she heard a scream, followed by a terrible crunch, and the little hands of the daughters were ripped out of her hands.
When the mother turned to look, she screamed in fright at the sight and collapsed on the sidewalk. The twin girls were run over by a large truck. The bloody bodies of the twin girls were scattered on the road.
The mother began to cry hysterically. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't take her eyes off the two big red streaks that had tarnished the road.
At the funeral, the father tried to comfort his wife, but she was heartbroken. She screamed over and over again, "It's all my fault!".It's all mine.
Four years later, the mother and father are still living in the same roadside house where their daughter died. The woman is pregnant again. The couple was surprised when doctors told them they were going to have twins again.
When their two young daughters were born, the parents were delighted. This happy event made the mother forget the tragedy of the past. As the twin girls grew up, their parents were careful never to mention their first few children. They act as if the dead girl never existed.
One day, two little twin girls were playing in the garden. Their mom came out and told them to come with her to the store. As they stood on the side of the road, the mother grabbed the hands of the two girls tightly.
Suddenly, when the mother began to cross the road, the girls began to struggle, trying to escape from their mother's hands.
No, Mom!Don't hug us!The twin girls cried out in unison. "We don't want to die again.