Here is an excerpt of the play “A Toothbrush Tale (We’ll Always Have Peach Tile)”, by Anika Herbert.
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A pair of toothbrushes, one BLUE and one PINK stand together on a bathroom vanity. BLUE is panting heavily.
PINK: Are you okay? He was brushing like a madman.
BLUE: (brushing it off)I’m okay. He’s just upset.
PINK: You can always tell. Sarah’s been brushing pretty hard lately as well.
BLUE: Break ups. They’re tough.
PINK: I just didn’t see it coming. I thought they were happy. (pause) So when do you move out?
BLUE: Tomorrow morning.
PINK: So this is our last night together? I guess it’s our last chance to say anything we wanted to say to each other…