spanglish by Angela Thomas the little girl sitting across the aisle on the 4 train stared at me with the saddest, biggest brown eyes i'd really seen in a long time. i saw myself in her. and myself from her perspective. saw the woman crying in public trying to hide the tears while the man she was with told her that she was to blame. the girl didn't need to know enough words to put together that this was plainly wrong. i nodded to her, promising silently that it would not go on. i could control that much at least. 05/07/2014 Posted on 05/07/2014 Copyright © 2024 Angela Thomas Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)