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Game with me
I sat on the floor next to my livingroom table. My tiny hands placing the bananagram tiles, “I’m not going to go easy on you.” My babysitter leaned over placing her tiles. She had won. I sighed my 7 year old self defeated. She smiled testing my skills. I stared at the board game cabinet.…
Minty ice cream
The air was humid. The AC broken in the little restaurant children yelling. I looked to the side. The glass window separated my past and present self. I was sitting with an older friend as the words blurred. I had been here before with an older lady. It brought up harsh memories. “You look kinda…
Photo of me
Stuck in my mind was a mental image of someone telling me, ” don’t stare it’s rude.” I nodded and stared at the ground because I didn’t want anyone to think I was being disrespectful. A simple misunderstanding in my 6 year old mind. The faded memory and layers that I held as a young…
