Misty Was Fair
"You're adopted," Misty's little cousin told her at the family reunion.
The words hit her like a heavy pillow. But then her eyes fixed on the dark-haired people at the campground. Children with grubby fingers stuffed hotdogs in their mouths. Adults shouted and smashed beer bottles.
"Good," Misty said.
Story and image by @hope-k.
Oh, the ending was just perfect!
Thank you for the encouragement. 😀
I like the hook a lot.
Good stuff.
Thank you!
good punch line
Thank you!