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Maya smiled back, feeling a sense of warmth. "You're my best friend, too."

It was a simple, happy afternoon. They spent the rest of the break planning a pretend kingdom where they would be the explorers. When they walked back to the classroom, they made sure to stay side-by-side. In that quiet moment under the oak tree, they were just two friends discovering how much fun it is to share a snack and a story with someone who thinks your ideas are great.

During recess, while other children were busy playing tag, Maya found Chloe sitting under the big oak tree at the edge of the playground. lesbian small girls

As the bell rang to go back inside, they raced each other to the door, two small shadows dancing in the sun. If the story should continue, options include: Describing their next project in art class.

Chloe looked up and smiled. "Only if you want some of my juice box." Maya smiled back, feeling a sense of warmth

Writing a scene where they look for "dragon eggs" on the playground. Introducing a new game they play at recess.

The light in the classroom was soft, the kind of late afternoon gold that made everything look like a secret. Seven-year-old Maya sat at the back of the room, her legs swinging an inch above the floor. She wasn't looking at her workbook. She was looking at Chloe. When they walked back to the classroom, they

Chloe was drawing a dragon with bright green scales. Her tongue poked out just a little bit from the corner of her mouth when she was concentrating. Maya thought the drawing was wonderful. She liked how Chloe’s pigtails were never quite even and how they always shared the same favorite colors during art class.