"it just seems unthinkable that I wouldn't know where my twin was if she's sick, happy, or trapped."
While wondering where her twin sister had run off to (being the only one who's more concerned about finding her), writing letters to her through a secret PObox she has in attempts to draw her back home, recounting events that lead to up her disappearance, self-analysis of being queer, living under the shadows of her twin and the entire entity of twin-ness that onlookers wouldn't see, being self-reliant, emotionally abusive complex family structure (neglect)... From the voice of an Asian, part twin queer teenager, #DearTwin was such an authentic read to me.
"We weren’t the same, though no one could tell us apart. We were opposites. And that meant that everyone saw us as the same person, two bodies with joined names, one personality with two faces, a coil of sameness."
The queer romance was beautifully written, as much as the codependency felt like it is possible to be on shaky grounds. In each letter (19 in total), we get to see and know more about them Although, in the major parts of the book, Poppy was solely preoccupied with finding her Lola as the two halves that they are which almost made her not think of herself and neglect her happiness, she finds it at the end, as her person
"the hardest thing I've ever had to learn: I can't make you or Mom try harder. I can't do it on my own. And I can't make Lola be anything other than what she is."