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I wake up. YAWN, i yawn. I kick my blanket off and sit up. I dangle my little toesy off of my bed and look at them. UP, i stand. I look to my phone. DING. I get a text. “COME HERE I NEED TO SPEAK WITH YOU” says my bestist friendywend, Dave. “Ruh roh, i must heap of trouble!” I scream. I waddle out. “Bye bye mummy!!” I yell at j k rowling, my mother. I leap out the door to meet my friend, davey poo. I skipped my to the park. “Heya pal!!” I squat at my buddy. “Hey… friend…” says dave. Golly i wonder what hes thinking! “So whats the worry little furry?”. “We… need to talk… about your… mom…” says dave. JEEPERS.