The Right Kind of Friend

[For children]

When Marcy arrived home from school each day, she usually headed for the cookie jar. Then she changed into her playclothes and ran outside to ride her shiny black bike.

Often her neighborhood friends rode with her. There was Tammy, Alicia, Holly, and sometimes Patty from the next street over, as well as Steve, David, and Art.

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