No one seemed to notice her there, alone. Concentrating on her hands folded in her lap, she was oblivious to the boisterous commotion around her. Fingering the ribbons in my hair, I glanced around at the other children – running, swinging, playing marbles and hopscotch-wondering why she wasn’t playing with them. I jumped out of … Continue reading Short Story: Secrets
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