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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.

She even used my tooth brush once.

What have I done wrong? How can I start over?

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.

“Out of my mouth?” I asked.

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

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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.

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

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

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

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

“Give me half of yours,” she said.

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

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

“Can I have a gum?” she asked.

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