KATERI'S POV
I hate this, I hate this, I hate this!
Seeing people cry like babies they are when their parents drop them off.
I mean it's kindergarten, we just sit around learn a few things, draw and have lunch. It's like going to the park.
I thought as I watched them cry or hug the leg of their parents. Mine just dropped me off, saying "Be nice and make friends".
Definitely can't make friends with this bunch of cry babies.
I mean you're 4 or 5 years not two!
As we filled into our classes and met with our teachers, who were too kind from my point of view. I sat next to a dark skin girl who has really pretty hair and light brown eyes.
I was going to introduce myself because I didn't want to be lonely, but the teacher beat me to it, asking us to introduce ourselves.
A boy with curly hair, at the front, stood up and said
"My name is Ivan Alvarez, I love blue because it's the color of the sky and I love to draw".
I thought to myself... I also love blue for the same reason.
I love blue butterflies too. It's beautiful.
So lost in my head, I didn't notice that it was my turn to speak until I felt someone poking me over and over.
I looked at the brown-eye girl and she muttered "it's your turn silly". I didn't get what she said until I looked back up and I saw the whole class staring back at me and I got it.
I stood up and introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Kateri Tsosie. I love the sky because it's blue and it holds STARS; they are so pretty. And I love to read."
Taking my seat, my eye caught that of the boy with his head full of curls. His EYE!! they were blue, like the sky blue. The ones I love to stare at, now I'm getting lost in them.
Kindergarten when on and we became friends. We talked about different things; like the sky and how beautiful it was. We drew and eat lunch together. I also made friends with the pretty-haired girl. Her name is Normani Reed. I love her name, it suits her.
We three became friends and it was us against the world. So beautiful...till he left.
I have felt broken ever since.
Thanks to all of you guys for reading this,I appreciate it. Don't mind the grammatical error; if there's any, I'm gonna see to them when I'm done with the book.
Enjoy😙.
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