Do you share your food easily? With whom, and why?

“Out of my mouth?” I asked.

I stared at my toothbrush. Then dropped it in the garbage can. I grabbed a new one. I was not like Tracy at all however, Tracy and I are close. We are so much alike in our ways that mom said we were twins born apart and attached by the soul. So to Tracy, she loved that, and doing things like that with her brother didn’t bother her a bit.

“I’ll get one next time. I’m in a hurry.”

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I don’t. Do not touch the food on my plate, do not take a sip out of my glass, do not sip out of my straw, do not put something off your plate onto mine.

“WHAT? Are you kidding?” I said to her surprised.

“Yeah, out of your mouth. Where else?”

If your only job was to make people laugh at you and that’s all you were good for, would you be depressed?

I’ve always been like that.

My older sister Tracy was the opposite. Her twin Lori was more like me, don’t touch my food.

I did and she popped it in her mouth and continued to chew it. I stared at her with a surprised look.

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“Don’t have anymore,” I told her. She gave me the sad face.

To put a face to my story, Tracy from her college yearbook.

I yelled after her, “THERE’S NEW BRUSHES IN THE CUPBOARD TRACY!”

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“Give me half of yours,” she said.