During lunch hour I went to the park just in front of the building (the one where I work) and had a great talking time with my friends, the Duck Family.
Each time I'm sad or down, I go there. Sit calmly (if there are no spiders), read an interesting book, eat a "not that good" sandwich and talk with my friends. They are good listeners. They don't think that I'm weird (maybe, but they didn't tell me), don't give their opinions (maybe, but I don't understand) and won't tell anybody (maybe, but the other person won't understand anyway) about what I said.
I assure you that it feels good afterward.
I think I'll try to buy myself a friend (not what you're thinking. i mean a doll) instead of having to go to the park each time. I definitely won't go there during winter and my friends won't be there anyway. So, the doll is kind of an alternative. What should I name him???
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