Short Story: Pretty Little Girl

“Will I ever be as pretty as you momma?” she said.
The little girl watched her momma as she
brushed her long brown hair.
“You’ll be even more beautiful; you’re special, unlike anyone else.
You are a magical beauty. Your beauty isn’t surface; you’ll find it as you grow and I will be there every step of the way. And smile.

Linda J. Wolff

© www.urbanpoetry2017.com

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