What Does The Resemblance Is Uncanny Mean Novels & Stories

And… I saw it. The eyes… the eyebrows… the jawline… The resemblance was uncanny. Who was this woman?

“It’s funny, actually.” “What is?” She shrugged. “The resemblance between us is uncanny, don’t you think? Then again, you’re like a cheaper imitation of me. I guess even Zane needs a placeholder while he comes to his senses.” Well, that was fucking rude. “Look,” I said, “I don’t know what your history is with Zane, but he and I are not—”

VALENTINA Gazing at the portrait, I noticed the woman who perfectly resembles me… Her ivory eyes are sharp, as though penetrating one's soul. Her perfect face was so beautiful, without a scar, unlike mine. Her hair is reminiscent of midnight, long and flowy. Her stance was strong, exuding an aura of dominance and intelligence. One look at her sent a definite chill down the spine. But why is our resemblance so strong? Is it just a coincidence, or is there more to it? Some impossible notion swirled in my mind, drawing me into deep thought…