" We meet again, Spider-Man she said.

And I replied How many people have you saved today, Girl M.

She pretended to count on her fingers. Nine hundred and thirty-seven she shrugged. It's been a quiet day. We started to giggle. How about you, Spider-Man.

I scratched my head. Eight hundred and thirteen I said. But I started late and finished early. We exploded into laughter. We do the same joke every single day and it never ever gets boring. "

― Annabel Pitcher , My Sister Lives on the Mantelpiece