Bella leaned back, kissed Eve’s cheek. Earnestly she babbled, patting her hands on Eve’s face, then brushing them into Eve’s hair. She pulled one of the unicorns out of her curly mop, and with a kind of ferocious concentration, shoved it into Eve’s choppy hair. “Oh hey, I don’t—” “Pretty!” Bella beamed sunshine smiles. “Das pretty.” And kissed Eve again. “My Bellamina, that’s so sweet, and generous. She’s learning to share. It’s important to share.” Mavis
