~Dora's POV~
"Dora? Dora?" Abuelita called out, looking for me. I really didn't want to be found, I wanted to hide for a while. "Okay. Sometimes we all need to hide. No?"
"I guess... I never felt lonely when I was by myself in the jungle. But now that I'm surrounded by kids, I feel alone all the time." I confessed. "I think Diego hates me"
"Ah. No. You are familia, mi amor." Abuelita comforted me. It made me feel better, but then I remembered something.
"Abuelita. Am I a weirdo?" I asked.
"Mm... no more than the rest of us" she said. That wasn't a no..
"That's not a "no.""
"Let's get you some frijolitos, okay? " Abuelita laughed, before getting up andgoing to get some food.
authors note: I know this is short, but I hope you enjoy.