Who Are You?

"Who are you?"

"What a silly question, I'm your sister."

"I know that but WHO are you?"

"I'm your sister. Just like I was last time you asked."

"Are you really? Time is so confusing to me. Some things change in seconds so I figured maybe you weren't my sister anymore."

"That's strange. Hm....maybe I'm not your sister."

"Maybe you aren't. You are very different than what I remember you being like."

"Am I? Funny, I don't feel very different."

"Perhaps you aren't feeling hard enough?"

"Perhaps. Let me concentrate."

"Alright...............wait, I have a better idea. Only my sister would know that answer to this question. What is the worst word of all?"

"I haven't the slightest idea. 'Fuck' maybe?"

"No, the worst word is smog. I suppose you aren't my sister then."

"Well, logically, I wouldn't be if I did not know the answer to the question that only your sister would know."

"Yes, logically."