No one else has fingerprints, handprints, or footprints exactly like
mine.
Marks that are mine
If I press my finger on a window, I can see the fingerprint I leave
there. No one in the world has fingerprints exactly like mine. And my
footprints are different from everyone else’s, too.
I look at my fingertips and I see many tiny lines. These lines form
designs of loops and circles. Each finger has a different design. I have
10 fingers and 10 different fingerprints.
There might be somebody somewhere who looks almost like me. But that
person’s fingerprints would be different from mine.
In the hospital where I was born, there is a folder with my name on it.
In the folder is a print of my foot. The other tiny babies in the
hospital may have looked almost like me. But their footprints were
different from mine.
Millions of children have tens of millions of fingerprints and
footprints. But the marks made by my fingers and my feet are mine alone.
