“ Do you like the rain? “

She asks, as we look outside the window of the cafe.

“ Yes, I do like the rain. Even though my dog drowned in it. “

“ oh. Im sorry. Do you like hot summers? “

“ Yes, even though a fire caused by pollution burned down my home. “

“ Oh. Well then do you like winters? “

“ Yes, even though my father died of frostbite when we got lost in the mountains during winter. “

“ Oh. Well then what do you like? “

“ Everything. “

“ but everything I said is sad. “

“ I know. “

“ how can you like it? “

“ im not sure. I just do. “

“ You should hate it. “

“ I know. “

I smile and caress the little girls hair .

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Okay so honestly I don’t know what to think of this 😭 I tried :/