Here it is:
"One time I met a person named Charlie. He was cool. We did arts and crafts. We played with each other with toys. He told me about salamanders. We were best friends. I wish I had him in 2nd grade. Friends forever!"
Charlie, of course, wrote his about snakes. Specifically about catching 3 snakes at Katie's Labor Day barbecue, although he refers to her as his cousin because, well, he thinks she is even though I have corrected him about this a hundred times. Here is his:
"I was very happy because I was going to my cousin's house. I was happy because there was always snakes at their house. I was looking very hard and do you know what I found 3 snakes in one day! I was so happy. I love when I am happy."
So there you go, Charlie's poor little friend has to take a back seat to snakes, as do the rest of us.
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