Sisters by Surina Venkat

I push Emmi towards her sister. “Go on, then! Apologize!”
Emmi scowls. “I’m sorry I called your hair dumb.”
Amelia sneers. “And I’m sorry I called your nose big,” she says. “It’s not the size of Alaska; more like the size of Texas.”
I sigh as they begin fighting again.

Image courtesy of Janko Ferlic.

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