“Why are there bubbles in the washing up bowl? Why does it get dark at night? Why is my middle finger longer than all the others?”
Whether it was the incessant questioning that made her snap or the row with her boss earlier, she didn’t know. “When are you going to grow up?”
Water – soapy water – hot, soapy water splashed all over her and onto the kitchen floor. “Wonderful, just wonderful,” she screamed in frustration.
“Why did you splash water? Why is it wonderful?”
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Miriam Drori, Author 