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

“What?” she said. “Dad always told us we were made of the same stuff.”

Once I was chewing gum. Tracy, then seventeen looked at me.

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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“Give me half of yours,” she said.

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

“No I’m not, give me half of yours,” she said.

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

“Can I have a gum?” she asked.

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

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

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

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

Rich people actually spend a whole lot, but the market is the market and there is only one price for the same item and it is much easier for the rich to buy it or lease it or rent it because its expensive to be poor. So why do people have such ideas?

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.

“Out of my mouth?” I asked.

I’ve always been like that.

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“I couldn’t find mine so I used yours RJ,” she told me. I looked at it. She left the bathroom.

She even used my tooth brush once.

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.

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