Today, I want to talk about a time I once had a scary dream. My best friend said me that I hate you and he didn't want to meet me. She was very angry. I didn't know why she was angry. At that time I was very sad. After that, I woke up. That night, I called her to explain about the dream and ask if she hated me? She laughed, and said she didn't hate me and that maybe I was tired. She told me not to worry. That may me very happy. I don't know why I had the scary dream.
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