Date: 2013-07-07 06:27 pm (UTC)
Miss Wanda takes the whisk out of my hand and…uh-oh. Grownups never look like that unless something is wrong. What's wrong?

"He died?" I blink. "He died?" I stop talking 'cause I don't know what else I can say. He gave me Sparkle but he…died? I was just all happy and now….I'm not. "I - I'm sorry?" I blink, and hold onto Miss Wanda's hands really tight. And then I stop holding her hands and hug her really hard, because she looks so so sad.

I'm sad too. And I don't know what to do about it.
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