Nanny joy: (Enters,a woman in her early fifty's)Children (smiles)
Both: Mother!! (runs and hugs her)Good morning mother.
Nanny joy: Oh my sweet sweet kids,looks like you both aren't prepared for school.Food is ready,but first, take off your clothes to bath.
Zara: Mother,I know you will best understand us.
Nanny joy:What's wrong?
Zara: No one likes me at school,they call me black and they pull my hair and make me stumble(hugs her)
Nanny joy: Oh my,this bad(worried)
Zara: I've told mom about this but she told me to treat them same way,but..that's not what you...