"Come, we're playing!" Play with us! Exclaimed my I girl to a blond boy who was on the bridge. The brown hair boy who was next to me had some action figures while I had a Barbie doll. The boy on the bridge stealthily approaches us, his frown is frowning looking at the child near me. "Look, this is Mikel, he's the son of one of mom's friends," I told the blond boy. "I don't like Mikel," he replied. I stood indignantly and looked at him menacingly. "Look, don't be bad, he hasn't done anything to you." And if you don't like him, you better be no longer my friend. ”I crossed my arms. The blond boy in front of me looked down sadly. "You really don't want us to be friends?" He asked low. Deep down I did want us to be friends, but he had passed. "If you continue with that attitude with Mikel, we won't be," I demanded. "Well, I won't say anything to your friend again, V, I promise." "Will you try to get along with him?" "Yes, I'll try." I smiled, approaching the blond boy and kissing him on t
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