“I don’t want to hurt your feelings though, mom, if I don’t sit next to you,” Doni said with big, sad eyes.
“If you sit next to Mr. Tom, and I’m sitting next to Mr. Tom, then it’s like we’re sitting next to each other,” Julie said.
Doni gasped. “You’re right! That’s crazy. I’ve never thought about that before.” With that thought firmly embedded in her mind, Doni took her seat next to Tom.
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