The Bent Bookmark
Fifi borrows Mom's special bookmark without asking and bends its corner. Momo's quiet question helps her choose the truth.
Mom's reading chair held an open book and a silver bookmark shaped like a leaf. Fifi loved that leaf. While Mom talked on the phone in the kitchen, Fifi slid the bookmark free. "Just for one page," she told Momo.
Momo tilted his ears. "Did Mom say you could borrow it?" Fifi shrugged and tucked it into her picture book. She flipped too fast. The leaf bent with a soft crack. "Oh," Fifi breathed.
She tried to press the corner flat under her palm. It stayed wrinkled. Her tummy felt twisty. She almost slipped the bookmark back onto Mom's chair like nothing happened.
Momo nudged the bent tip with his nose. "Will Mom wonder what happened to her leaf?" Fifi sat still. Then she stood up, bookmark in hand, and walked to the kitchen.
"Mom," she said, "I took your bookmark. I bent it. I'm sorry." Mom ended her call and hugged her. "Thank you for telling me. We can smooth it under a heavy book."
They stacked two cookbooks on the leaf. Later, the corner looked almost new. Fifi set the bookmark back in Mom's novel. Momo curled on the chair arm, watching the silver leaf catch the lamp light.
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