A little kid was curious,
He asked his mother:
Why is the sky blue?
And clouds are white?
Why is my skin black?
And yours is white?
Why doesn’t dad live with us?
And why do you guys always fight?
Why do tears taste salty?
And why do I have to be alone on weekend nights?
When the sky gets dark,
Why do the stars look so bright?
Mother was playing with her new phone.
She had to get ready, her boyfriend was coming soon.
She grabbed his arm with an angry look.
Go watch T.V or read a book.
I have a headache, still need to cook.
Still didn’t get a chance to update my status on Facebook.
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