"Then go play with them and stop bothering me all the time."
It's summer now, the sun is blazing, and Hayes Edwards is more irritable than ever, like a firecracker ready to explode at the slightest touch.
Of course, this was only when he was facing Grace Winter.
But Grace Winter didn't know that, she was still smiling sweetly, though she seemed a bit troubled, "But they don't want to play with me."
Hayes was taken aback, then unceremoniously snorted, "What kind of… friends are those."
The keyword was automatically muted.
Grace Winter didn't think much of it, her mind was like a slowly turning clock, a bit slower than other kids her age, any kindness of one could be amplified to a hundred in her mind.
"They told me that if I give them all my candy, we would be friends."
Hayes: "..." What kind of brain is this?
"Do you believe everything people say?"
"Yeah." Grace nodded, "I gave them all my candy, so we're friends."
Foolish words.
