It was only much later that I thought back on that conversation under the pine tree. How strange it was. How matter of fact we both were. We both accepted that the adults must have good reasons for their choices even if they didn't seem to make any sense.
I think about Robbie's mom now and then. Her ... "suffering" ... the ways she tried to "protect" her sons.
I wonder if Robbie remembers?
When did he become white?
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