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She was going to be OK.
Aysha Al Saloom, 8, at the apartment in Irvine, California, where she lives with her mother.
I kept waiting for the attention to shift away from our appearance — our hair color and freckles, how good the color blue looked on us, and how much sunscreen we use in the summer — but it never did.
Except here, it felt incestuous.
Did I really have more in common with the British chick that pissed herself during the pub crawl than I did with my own brunette sister?
Our latest Narratively story isn't available online - we printed the entire thing on a tote bag!
Some can barely swallow.
Ever want to go on a pub crawl with a dozen other strangers with whom you have nothing in common but your red hair color?
Still, I felt alone.
If we make it out alive, we are alive.