So my day wasn't that bad.
I got everything that I wanted to get done.
I just can't seem to find out why my door was knocked off its hinges.
I think it was Eight.
I'm starting to think that I can't trust anybody here but Blockzilla.
But who knows when she'll turn on me too.
Is it the decisions that I make that are bothering them?
Could it be that the troublemakers only come when decisions are being made?
So many questions and I got only one answer.
Now I wish that I could ask Nine.
Maybe there is no troublemakers and they're lying to Blockzilla.
Maybe she's lying to me.
That's wrong, I can trust Blockzilla, and she can trust me. We'll stick together!
Besides, I know I'm not the trouble maker.
Right?
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Why Won't They Tell Me?
AventureEveryone knew all along that Four was the Terrible Twos, but the square himself didn't. Ever since the first night, everyone agreed not to say a word to him about it. But what if he found out in a way that wasn't meant to happen? What if he felt bet...
