"this is
yoongi
and this is his brother
dongmin,"
grandma said,
"i'll be babysitting them
once in a while, so you'll
see them often."
my seven-year old fingers
played with the hem of my
pink unicorn shirt
as i peeked around at the
two boys hiding behind
the legs of ms. min.
i didn't look into their eyes.
i don't like looking into people's eyes.
they might swallow me.
i looked at their hands instead.
ms. min left and grandma showed them
my room.
