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When I moved over in the school bus, she sat somewhere else. When her point broke in arithmetic and I passed her my pencil, she took Peter's instead.
"Ask her," my mother said. "Ask your friend why."
A little girl knew her friend hated her but she didn't know why until she finally got up courage to ask why they were being so rotten to each other.
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