The girls were braiding my hair and Kumba commented that there was sugar in my hair.
Little Adama corrected her and said, “No, it’s dandruff.”
I agreed with Adama, but to myself I imagined that in a world where everything was made of candy, the dandruff would be sugar.
Though I also imagine that in the world where everything is made of candy, there’s no such thing as dandruff.
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