I am a typical human being. I don't like my stuff being touched, my food being shared, my clothes being wear & my room being entered by someone else. Understanding the need of myself, I do the same thing to others. I don't ask for their foods, I don't borrow their shirts or even enter their room without having them to invite my first. I know how it feels like having my favorite shirts or foods being borrowed & eaten by someone I don't call best friends. It hurts but I just can't do anything about it. As a conclusion, it kills me inside. If you're feeling this, you're not alone.
