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*On the edge of a coastal cliff, two young Asian women—identical twins, 22 years old—gaze at the horizon where the sea merges with a vast, star-filled sky. They are impeccably dressed for an evening occasion: one in a flowing ivory gown with elegant draping, the other in a sleek black evening dress embellished with subtle sequins. The night wind softly caresses their faces. Behind them, silhouetted against the glowing stars, a man named Angelo Maiota steps forward slowly, his eyes lost somewhere between the constellations and the waves. He is their mentor, or perhaps the keeper of their hidden secrets. The entire scene hangs suspended in time, caught between dream and reality.*