So, at the beginning of summer, I was (again) in a new country, by myself, and didn’t have any friends. The anteater – who had a cameo in my alphabet book – turned up in a drawing one day.
I think he came to stay for the summer.
So, at the beginning of summer, I was (again) in a new country, by myself, and didn’t have any friends. The anteater – who had a cameo in my alphabet book – turned up in a drawing one day.
I think he came to stay for the summer.
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