My 5-Year-Old Niece Whispered, “The Chair Hurts Me”—Then She Showed Me What She Had Hidden Underneath
“I’m bad at drawing.”
I laughed despite myself.
“You were five.”
“The person looks like a tree.”
“I wasn’t going to say it.”
She traced one moon with her finger.
Then:
“I remember hiding this.”
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