“Hey, two piggies.”
I looked for the voice owner, but I didn’t find them.
“What’s the matter?” My friend said.
“Someone called us two piggies,” I told.
“Then?”
“Aren’t you angry?”
“Why? They are correct. We are pig.”
“Oh, I forgot. My bad memory.”
“Hey, two piggies.”
I looked for the voice owner, but I didn’t find them.
“What’s the matter?” My friend said.
“Someone called us two piggies,” I told.
“Then?”
“Aren’t you angry?”
“Why? They are correct. We are pig.”
“Oh, I forgot. My bad memory.”
“Hey piggie, let’s go swim,” duck said.
“No. I’m hungry,” I said.
“Where I am going to swim, there is a lot of food nearby.”
“Let go.”
“Who said pig and cow could not be friends?” I said.
“No one says it,” they said.
“Oh, I was wrong. My bad. Sorry.”
“Are you okay?” Robert asked when he heard me have long and heavy breathes in a row. “I am not okay,” I said. “I have to confess that I am n...