My brother holding a toy pooh bear. " Jie-Jie, what happen to you and your friends" he asked as he cuddled pooh bear. " Um........ one do not want to friend her friend, the other just don't understand " I replied. " Aiyo..... why" he asked. " Why asked me?? I'm not them!! I'll tell you a poem" I said as I pulled him towards the window.
"A friend is like a bird in the sky
You watch it as it flew high
Then, it got hit and was injured
You help it and it became a confident bird.
This little bird is like your friend
Friends are friends, it just blends" I recited.
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