Color blind

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I am in the LRT. Standing next to me are three Form 1/2 kids. One chinese boy. One indian boy. And I think, one malay boy.
Sharing ice cream. Using the same one spoon. Sharing drinks, from the same one bottle.
I think they are color blind. I don't think they know they are from different races.
Better yet. I don't think they care.
To them, what is important is, they are friends.
Why is there so many adults tainting their friendship?
I do hope, their friendship will outlast any form of prejudice.
Kudos kids. Well done.

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