Khara knocks on Martia's door.
"Yeah," Martia said.
Khara opens the door. "You want a snack before dinner gets ready?" She asked.
"No thank you," Martia said.
Khara walks into the room, and stands behind Martia sitting at her desk. "You know if there is anything you want to talk about, I'm here dear," she said.
"I'm fine mommy," Martia said.
Sigh. "Okay," she said, leaving out of the room.
Author Ciara Webb
Story written by Ciara Webb
Co-author Mansi Rupesh More
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