“They looked weird, huh?” Andy asked his daughter, looking at the statue of the ancient being. “Human” read the plaque before it, with two hands and two feet and a rounded head. It looked almost grotesque.

“Well, maybe the artist interpreted something into … that, right?” His daughter replied, shaking her head.

“Or maybe they really existed. Maybe someday people will look back at us and think - gross!”

Abigail laughed as they left the exhibit. She was glad to have four feet, four hands. How boring it must have been to have only two of each! And how … absurd looking, like some cartoon she might draw in her school.

Yet that night, as she drifted into sleep, she wondered if any of her relatives came from them, those “humans”, and who might come from her as well.