If there is anything that my sister and I have in common, it is our love for silk scarves. My sister and I are the best of friends, but we are also the worst enemies. We fight over petty things. It sounds really immature, and I cannot blame my sister because she is a lot younger than me. The worst fight we had was because of a silk scarf that I bought. She wanted to have the scarf badly, but because I also liked it, I did not give it to her. Mom and Dad had to butt in just to make us stop. I did not know that when you like something so much, you would fight for it even if it is just one scarf.

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