S is for Sister

You have no idea what it's like to be a twin--her twin. I'm constantly reminded of how much we look-a-like, how we sound the same, how inseparable we are. It's true that I can feel my sisters pain, just as I can sense her happiness and feel her despair. It's this unyielding connection between her and me. But it's more than mere looks or feelings that we have in common. It's the people we attract. Girlfriends, boyfriends...husbands. Sometimes we share more than we ever intended--sometimes we share a life. No matter how hard I try to break free, it's this magnetic pull that keeps drawing me back in. Harder, stronger, closer. Twins are joined by a force that I can't quite explain. Between twins, there are no boundaries. What's mine is hers and what's hers is mine. And once that line is crossed, there's no turning back.