I pick up my daughter from daycare, and
she is crying loudly. Through her tears, she
tells me, “Irene told me that I will never
have a cool doll like hers. I don’t deserve it.”
I feel sad for her, so we quickly go to the
store. At the store, I buy her the same doll
that Irene has. When we get home, my
daughter is very happy. I feel proud and tell
my wife everything that happened. My wife
is surprised and says that there is no girl
named Irene in the daycare.
