A bad boy
smiled, approaching the blond boy and kissing him on the cheek. I squatted next to Mikel and took my toys. "Come, Mikel can lend you one of his dolls," I said. The blond boy sat next to me, always looking badly at Mikel. "Take this," Mikel gave him one of his toys. "I don't like to play with dolls." I'm not a girl like you, ”he said. "I'm not a babe!" Mikel stood up. "Yes you are!" You play with dolls! "Now the blond boy next to me stood up too." "Now, stop arguing!" "I covered my ears and headed for the bridge." It was hateful to have to be listening to the children to fight, it was always the same with him. It does not interact with anyone other than with me. The rain had caused the bridg
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