"Kayla! tu can go rest, I'm making Easy-Mac!" I called. I don't know where she's at, but I'm sure she heard me. I shuffled to the cocina in my calcetín feet. I slid on the floor and hit the cabinet with my shoulder, forgeting that it can open so easily, and fell with a loud bang. I sighed, not feeling any pain and just lay there on the warm floor. I looked up to the bright light. I wonder what it'd be like to be blind. But I stopped staring at it because I saw some chocolate on the highest shelf. Kayla got chocolate with out telling me! And I thought she would be a cool friend. I glared at the...
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