Pride and Promises
He wouldn’t admit it out aloud, but he thought she looked pretty in her white dress and a beautiful white hairband on her hair.
The girl immediately brightened and smiled at him, her eyes twinkling like little stars made up of chocolate- or that was what he thought, at least. She held out her other hand towards him this time- the hand holding a muffin. “Here. This is my favowite bluebewy muf-fin. You can eat it. Will you be my fwiend now?”
The boy alternated his gaze between her and the muffin. He didn’t want to say yes, but he loved her smile at the same time. “I don’t like dolls,” he said finally, hoping it would make her back down.
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