It was her secret to keep. Hers only. But she couldn't help boasting about it at school. Her friends would demand proof. And then she would try to cover it up. She would be distracted all the time. Giving no time to her friends. Until her friends fi...
Evena halted near the creek. The air was warmer as summer was coming around. The sun was peeking of the horizon and kissed the back of her head as she stood up. She was back with her warm brown eyes. People say that brown eyes are plain and boring. But they are anything but that. They are beautiful warm and mysterious. Evena had inherited her father's eyes. And so when her father was alive and was at work on Saturdays (rarely) Evena and her happy mum would go shopping.
Where people would question them. Her mum's beautiful green eyes, and her daughter's plain brown ones.
Evena's Mother:
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Evena:
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Evena dipped a toe in to the water and smiled. The creek was warmer. So she lowered herself in and cautiously waded her way across.
