The search for 18-year-old twins Carolina and Luiza is over, they were dea…

The search for 18-year-old twins Carolina and Luiza ended in heartbreak when their bodies were found in a remote area outside the city. The sisters, missing for days, were discovered without immediate signs of foul play, though investigators continue to examine every lead.

Their deaths have devastated the community, which had united in hope during the search. Known as inseparable, the twins were bright, compassionate, and deeply loved by family, friends, and teachers alike.

Vigils and counseling services have been organized as neighbors struggle to process the tragedy. Authorities await autopsy results to determine what happened, vowing transparency and diligence. As the families grieve, they remember Carolina and Luiza not for the way they died, but for the love and light they brought to everyone they touched.

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