A/N: I don't really know what this
is, but it's cute I guess...
Dani considered her eyes her favorite
feature. When she was really little she could remember staring in
the mirror sometimes and noticing how blue they were. It had just
been a small observation then. She hadn't paid it much mind. Her
mother had told her several times that she had some of the prettiest
eyes in the world. After hearing it over and over, Dani even started
to consider that it may be true. There was something beautiful about
the intensity of her blue eyes.
Yet what really made her eyes her
favorite feature was that they were the only physical feature she
shared with her dad. It wasn't that she didn't want to look like her
mother, but she enjoyed having something from her father as well.
Her interest had been piqued when their teacher had started going
over genetics in class. Dani and Peeta were in the kitchen baking
cookies one day when she mentioned it.
"Mom's always saying we're such
similar people," she told him. "But our eyes are the only
thing similar on the outside."
Peeta chuckled. "We may be
similar in some ways, but you definitely have your mother in you too.
Not only on the outside but inside too."
"I know that," Dani
conceeded. "Like how both of us don't really like talking to
people, but Mom says I'm more of a people person than she is. I
don't go out of my way to talk to people, but if I do, she says I
have the same way with people as you." Dani thought for a
moment before adding. "She also said we have the same heart,
which is kind of weird."
Peeta laughed softly at the expression
on his daughters face. "I've heard eyes called the 'windows to
the soul' before. Maybe that's why we have the same eyes: we have
the same souls."
Dani's face was tight in concentration.
"Maybe. It's a little confusing though. Genetics are
complicated. Can you even inherit souls?"
"Who knows," Peeta shrugged.
"I don't really understand it either. Some people don't even
believe in souls."
"Do you?"
Peeta seemed unsure how to answer for a
moment. "I honestly don't know. Actually, I'm not even sure
what a soul would be exactly."
"Me either. Maybe I'll ask in
school tomorrow when we talk about genetics again. Mrs. Coles might
know."
"It wouldn't hurt to ask,"
Peeta told her. "But I don't know if she'll know anything about
that. A top scientist might not even know much about souls. They're
more something you just believe in without proof. They aren't the
same thing for everyone either."
"Well, if there are souls,"
Dani said. "I think I got most of yours, which is why I got
your eyes, and Nickel got most of Mom's so he got mom's eyes. But I
still got part of mom's, and Nickel got part of yours because we both
have similarities with both of you."
Peeta smiled, "Sounds good to me."
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