,age 7,

A bus is full of little kids, who are marveled at diversity outside the bus. On a trip, it has stopped at a point I cannot clearly remember where we see black, white and brown skin a combination we hardly see here at home. and we all pose for a family of white that takes a picture of us and laughs. I hate that I have grown till now to reflect on this day and wonder, did they take a picture of little,cute,school kids or a picture of little black people? "black" as how they'd pronounce it.