Thursday, 18 September 2014

The Fence

One morning a little girl was playing, outside and she can hear kids from the neighbor, so she looked over the fence and she saw that it was the kid from the next door. She was playing with other kids from town. She felt sad because she was playing by herself and the kids from over the fence were playing with other kids from town.  

While she was standing by the fence and looking at the kids playing, she started to cry. The kid from the next door came over to her, and asked her to come and play,
so she went over and played.

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