Puddle Is Called Something Else
Mina was new at the bus stop. She knew only a few words in English. She stood by herself and held her backpack with both hands.
It had rained all night. A big puddle sat at the curb. Theo pointed at it. "Puddle," he said.
"Pu-ddle," said Mina carefully.
Theo jumped in. Splash! Then he waved for Mina to jump too. She did, and water flew up in a spray. They both laughed.
Mina pointed at the puddle and said a word in her first language. It sounded like music.
"Say it again," said Theo. She did, slowly. Theo tried. He got it a little wrong, and Mina clapped anyway.
When the bus came, the two friends were still jumping. Theo's socks were soaked. He did not mind one bit.
The next day, Mina taught him how to say good morning.