Protective

Hatarunei ---

*sighs* I'm not going to be here long. Papa won't let me. I hope he knows how much I love him. Because I really do love him....he just....crowds me sometimes. He's always asking what I'm doing. Somethings I guess he has right to be scared about. Like when I'm climbing a tree or something. But other things....like when I'm just walking around...or eating...I don't think he has to be so very afriad of. My best friend feels the same way. But I can see why her Daddy is so worried about her. She's very sickly. She has a heart problem too, so she's not allowed to do more things than me! Which is sad and yet somehow....relieving. My brothers and cousins are very protective over me and my friend. We're....the runts of our families I guess. I'm not sure. I just know we're both really small and nobody else is. So we're making a club. We don't know what to call it yet...and we'll be the only two in it for now. But it will be popular I bet. I'll try to come back and tell you more about it. I have to go now *yawns* this time for a good reason.

behold the runt,
Hatarunei