My sister and I used to share everything...everything! My sister and I are as alike as two peas in a pod. Usually, people who first meet us think we are twins, but I was born seventeen month after her

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My sister and I used to share everything...everything! My sister and I are as alike as two peas in a pod. Usually, people who first meet us think we are twins, but I was born seventeen month after her. Still, we've always stayed together, we've always shared every single thing. This way, it seemed quite normal when in kindergarten, we fell in love with the same boy! I'd like to see again the faces of my parents when they heard: Me: "I'm in love with Brian!!" My sister: "Me too!!" I'm pretty sure that at this very moment they thought :" This will create some problems in the future...". Anyway, it didn't bother us that much. On the contrary, we found it amusing to have an other common point. We shared him happily. What? We can't share a boy? That didn't seem wrong at all for the five and six-year-old little girls we were. We would play with him together, invite him over and go at his place together. God didn't seem against it, he turned out to be our neighbour! And we both had our first broken heart when he moved away. Ho but, as far as I can remember, we got over it pretty quikly!

May 3, 2015 8:29 PM

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My sister and I used to share everything...everything!

My sister and I are as alike as two peas in a pod. Usually, people who first meet us think we are twins, but I was born seventeen months after her. Still, we've always stayed together and we've always shared every single thing.
This way, it seemed quite normal when in kindergarten, we fell in love with the same boy! I'd like to see again the faces of my parents when they heard:

Me: "I'm in love with Brian!!"
My sister: "Me too!!"

I'm pretty sure that at this very moment they thought :" This will create some problems in the future...".
Anyway, it didn't bother us that much. On the contrary, we found it amusing to have an other common point. We shared him happily. What? We can't share a boy? That didn't seem wrong at all for the five and six-year-old little girls that we were. We would play with him together, invite him over and go at his place together. God didn't seem to be against it and he turned out to be our neighbour! And We both had our first broken heart when he moved away. Oh but, as far as I can remember, we got over it pretty quickly!

May 3, 2015

My sister and I used to share everything...everything!

My sister and I are as alike as like two peas in a pod. Usually, When people who first meet us, they usually think we are twins, but I was born seventeen months after her. Still Despite our age difference, we've always stayed together, we've always shared every single thing.
This way Because of this, it seemed quite normal when in kindergarten, we fell in love with the same boy! I'd like to see again the faces of my parents when they heard:

Me: "I'm in love with Brian!!"
My sister: "Me, too!!"

I'm pretty sure that at this very moment they thought: "This will create some problems in the future...".
Anyway, it didn't bother us that much. On the contrary, we found it amusing to have another common point. We shared him happily. What? We can't share a boy? That didn't seem wrong at all for the five and six-year-old little girls that we were. We would play with him together, invite him over and go at to his place together. God didn't seem to be against it, because the boy he turned out to be our neighbour! And Sadly, we both had our first broken hearts when he moved away [avoid beginning sentences with "And"]. Ho Oh but, as far as I can remember, we got over it pretty quikly!