It was a gift from Nana. Swimming in his circular tank of water, the fish…
The Special One
The Special One
by Arlendi Hernandez
We fight, we scream
We laugh, we play
We are happier than jolly ranchers.
She’s depressed, I’m depressed
Both do our hair, both go to movies
Both are crazy, both are wild
We are family:
We are one for all,
And all for one.