Poppy and the Diamond Ring
Poppy introduced us with solemn importance.
“This is my Grandma Helen and my Aunt Evie, who is also Grandma’s little sister even though she’s old.”
The classroom burst into laughter.
Evelyn bowed from her chair.
We told a simple version of the story.
There had been a flood long ago.
Two little girls were separated.
They grew up and lost touch.