Alfred get one eraser dat smell like candy. Alfred always smelling um. Not like you smell one flower but stick um up your nose kine. Uji. I sit next to him even if I no like cause my last name same as him. No can help. I draw one line on da desk and tell him, “No cross da line.” Sometimes he cross and I push his stuff away. He tell, “Sorry” real soft and den I feel bad. I donno why. So he smell his eraser every time before he write something. And den he erase what he write.

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