My shadow comes out.
Our shapes are different, you would never think we are sisters.
She tells me a story full of brutality, cruelty and pain.
She always exaggerates: dreadful screams, dramatic gestures, wicked laughters… pure fun!
She has a real talent for this kind of stuff, if only she could direct it into something creative instead of harassing me every single night with her ketchup splatters...