We are twins. Identical twins. Just May and June. For the longest time nobody could tell us apart. But we’re very different. You play the violin and I play kickball. You get straight A’s and I’ll be lucky if I even graduate. You are quiet and serious and I’m loud and rambunctious. You’re respectful and responsible and I’m excited and carefree.

one day we’re heading home from school. I playfully elbow you, making you look up from your history book

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