The four best friends still lost in the forest. The weather was very cold there.
And suddenly, Blossom started singing Bella.
Blossom: Oh, Bella.
Cake: Oh, it's cold!
Cake said glaring at Blossom.
Blossom: Fine! I'll never sing.
(Syrine: It's not good this joke but when you say oh Bella and oh It's cold in Arabic, you'll see.)
