The Prophecy

I came up with this when i was working on The 50 year wait. Exert :Twins that are born as the leaves turn. You cannot have one without the other. The son holds the key to the daughter's memory. The daughter though young and beautiful as she is kind. She is lost. She holds the key to the son's happiness. If the daughter can be found what has been lost can be found once again. R&R;