Everyone sang to me,
which I liked.
And continued playing with my bike, which no one else was allowed to play with. One time a girl tried to take it away from me, well, she succeeded only because the swings temporarily distracted me. Anyway, I set her straight, but mom made me give it back to her, which I agreed to because I really wanted to swing anyway.
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HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY, FIONA!!!
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