Author: Norka Nishijima

Are You Listening?: Brown eyes

“Nunca te rindes” explained my mother as I first stepped onto American soil, leaving behind a piece of me in my home country.“Nunca te rindes” explained my mother when I realized that my hair did not match the gold locks of Barbie“Nunca te rindes” explained my mother when I was made fun of because my skin did not sparkle like the snow on a sunny day.