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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.

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I think he came to stay for the summer.

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    • bonita
    • Posted October 7, 2009 at 10:56 pm
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    Glad you’re back. Upload the rest quickly.


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