The playground hummed with laughter. “Who are you?” a girl asked.
“She’s my sister,” the eldest declared, gripping her sibling’s arm.
“No, she isn’t. You’re white. She’s black.”
A flicker of hurt, then resolve. “Families don’t have to match.”
A pause—then giggles. Princesses again, adventure-bound.
Ashley E. Enderle wrote this story.
So lovely. ❣️
Love the sweet ending of this conflict resolution. Why do we adults complicate things so?!