DrawingWithFins

Annabel's parents exchanged another look. "What has made you ask this Annabel?" Her father asked as he set down his wine glass. Annabel drew circles on the floor with her foot. "I was just curious. I'm so different than anyone in the family and I don't look like either of you..." "Sure you do, we both have the same green eyes!" A sigh slipped from Annabel's lips. "Yea, but a lot of people have green eyes, Mom!" Annabel got up and leaned on the banister, watching the waves for a bit. "I'm different and you both know it. I'm not looking for another family I just...I want to know the truth." There was a small silence before her father spoke.