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Suddenly David raises his hand. Madison: Yes, David? David: Who wrote all that? Madison: Zac wrote it. David: Really? Madison: Yes, really. David: Oh. Madison: I really liked it, Zac. Zac: Thanks. Later: At home: It's afternoon: David is sitting outside, he is alone, he is a little sad, Zac sees it, from the window, he goes out to David. Zac: Hey. David: Hey. Zac: What's wrong? David: No one wants to be friends with me, i think that i'm cool, but i'm not, i'm just sad. Zac: What are you sad about? David: I'm sad, because of my dad, he died last year, i miss him alot. Zac: Oh, i'm sorry about that, my mom, she died last year, i miss her. David: I'm sorry about that. Zac: Thanks. David: It looks like that we have more in common than I thought. Zac: Yeah, we have. David: But i don't feel, that i'm a good person. Zac: That assignment i wrote, i mean every word that i wrote. David: It was a great assignment, that you wrote. Zac: Really? David: Yeah, it was. Zac: Thanks. David: It made me think about some things. Zac: Like what? David: That i haven't been nice to you, at all, i'm sorry about that. Zac: I'm a nice person, so i forgive you. David: Thanks, i was hoping that we could be friends, our parents are living together, and we're gonna live in the same house with them. Zac: Yeah, they make each other happy, and i also want to be friends with you. David: Thanks. They shake hands, and they finally become friends with each other. Zac: We should tell my dad and your mom, that we're friends. David: Yeah, we should do that.

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