I was sitting in kindergarten happy as a mouse with cheese and i saw a baby doll. Wanting it i hopped up running for it. To late another kid already had it. Dang it. Yelling I said ''I WANT THE DOLL!''
I yelled until I was crying. I really wanted that doll. When I yelled I saw another person sharing the doll with the person I least expected to be my friend I have now. Her name is going to remain private as of now so I will call her beast for now. So me and beast were fighting over a doll and were screaming at each other. We both really wanted that doll so badly. So we both talked it out with the teacher. We were forced to become friends that day. We were not happy about that at all. So we both decided fine what ever. We never ever thought that we would become the beat of friends that day.

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The Day I Found Out What Happiness Was /working on it
ספרות לא בדיוניתThis is one of the times that I thought I was happy, and found out that I never really knew what happy was until I found a really great friend.