Sharing is good manners.It would probably be the first thing any small kid is told.Whether you like it or not."share"
IT doesnt matter who or what it is..but.."share"
How much i detested that word.I guess i was born possessive..
I hated it when i had to share my mum..that was probably the last thing i wanted to do..she belonged to "me" and noone else..However i had to share her with my sister..as time passed i realised that it was inevitable..
Next came my friends..i handpicked them and was possessive about them.they came with a tagline which said "mine"..everytime my bestfriend walked away with another cartload of friends i felt sad..i felt cheated..but yes i had to "share"
chocolates...no ways of sharing it with anyone...i loved them..tearing the wrapper..smelling the melted chocoalte...biting into it and relishing the flavour...but no there would be someone eyeing it and i would feel bad..and eventually end up sharing it...
I guess as years pass by everyone ends up sharing..you inherit that quality with the passage of time:)
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