Her size six shoes made a frequent tap on the grey pavement almost to make a beat. Heading downtown to the park on the corner that was known for snotty nose children with chetto fingers mostly African American.But,not this little girl she was different she did not spend her days watching worthless television or playing with dolls .She read and gained knowledge something that could never be taken.She continued to skip along her way until a white younger gentleman came across her path.He had a suit on very elegant, blonde fluffy hair ,and blue eyes mesmerizing if you looked to long.The man snapped at her with a evil look "what's your problem"? She told him with a small suttle voice "nothing sir".He said with a very sincere curious voice "Why are you so happy "?Just as equally curious the little girl said"Why wouldn't I be?The man quickly responded"For one your staying in a high poverty community,your a black child you have differences never to succeed like the white race ,your worse off than the muslims ,gays and women".The little girl stood there silent seeming to try to tame her thoughts that were everywhere like a thousand bouncing balls.The girls voice begin to project louder than anything the man had ever heard a voice bigger than herself begin to speak.She opened her mouth with a commanding tone saying"well sir I am happy because I am the segment of a generation that will overturn the property rate, mansions and penthouses can't replace values you apparently don't have."The man thought she was done when he begin to speak but she was just getting started.She continued interrupting him saying" My difference will fuel my advancement of the world's tomorrow ."Me ,the gays,muslims,and women will flip the foundation of the current power relationship,I feel we are better off cause we don't feel inferior to a group that we claim is beneath us unlike you".The man in pure shock and rage straightened his suit and walked away sadly without a word or dignity.
