“Does that also mean we shouldn’t give each other what we want?” She made a gesture as though she were about to box my ear. “You’re an absolute imbecile. Of course we’re different. You and I are like…” “Twins?” I said when she did not finish her sentence. “One person?” “No. You and I are like day and night.” “What do you mean?” “Is there an hour that is neither day nor night?” she said. “No. So you see, you and I together, we cover all the time, we have everything between us.”
