Thursday, 20 March 2014

Inferring and Writing

      
      Monique is sad because she lost Ginger.  She cried all night and never slept.  She was planning a funeral for Ginger in her bed.  The next day I gave her a card that said:

      "I'm sorry for your loss of Ginger.  I hope you're okay because I am sad too.  From Taylor."

I saw Monique at school eating her lunch and crying and crying and sobbing.
      I said, "I will comfort you if you are sad.  That is what friends are for."
      "Ya I guess,"said Monique. 

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