She had big brown eyes. Her sister had blue eyes. Her brother had big green eyes. mother had a gray eye and a green . Her father had black eyes. “Why are our different?” she asked her mom. “Who knows?” said mom. “Life is strange. It is full of . This is a mystery to all of us.” asked her teacher. She asked the doctor. She the nurse. She asked the mailman. Nobody knew her family had different color eyes. Finally she the librarian. A librarian reads a lot. A works in the library. A librarian is surrounded books. Books have information. Lots of information. The looked in all her books. She called other . They looked in all their books. Still, nobody the answer. “I’m sorry, little girl,” the librarian . “Maybe someone will invent a computer someday. Then will give you an answer. But for now, big brown eyes and your sister’s big blue are a big mystery.”