All the children jumped into the water happily, squealing with excitement – and my daughter stood aside. I noticed that my sister seemed to be deliberately keeping her away from the water.
“Can I go too?” my daughter asked quietly.
But my sister replied sharply:
“No.”
I saw my daughter’s eyes fill with tears. She stood at the edge, clenching her fists, watching the other children splash and laugh. And she – alone, unwanted.
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