Summary
Ema Pongrašić: My uncle the bus driver
*author's dedication
My uncle the bus driver is always cheerful and smiling. And very kind. She calls me Miss. Whatever that means. "Day, Miss!" he tells me every time, and I laugh to myself because he thinks I don't know if it's day or night. And every time he tells me I'm beautiful. And that I have a nice dress. Even when I'm wearing pants.
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