"Hey, Misha! Do you want to come to my house after school today? I just got a really cool new game!" Will told Misha, a dark-haired boy.
"I'm sorry, but I can't. I've got to walk Callum," Misha replied.
"Callum?" Will asked, and Misha facepalmed.
"My goldfish. I've got to walk Callum, my goldfish."
"Huh," Will said, staring at his best friend. "Well, I hope you and Callum have fun, and that you can come to my house next time!" he continued, and Misha nodded before the two parted ways.
Misha then went home and walked his goldfish.
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Short StoryThe story of Misha and his ridiculous amount of ridiculous chores.
