Scared to sleep over

My best friend, Ruth, invited me.So I said, “Yes, I'll come.”I didn't dare say, “No, I'm scared.”Because I'd sound too dumb.

Ruth says, “I'm so excited!”I answer, “I am, too!”But inside, I feel butterflies.I'm not sure what to do.

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January 1, 2003
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