“You’re a Different Type of Black Person”

What does it mean to be Black?

Ola A.

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Kate said to me. Her blue-green eyes peered into mine, studying my face, as if seeing me for the very first time.

“No, she isn’t,” Sophia called out, pulling her away from my direction.

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Kate had no idea how long that would stay with me.

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Ola A.

Musings from an Observer. Global Nomad. Life-long learner and surveyor of truth. Looking through the right lens.