Four Friends

Cancer is so scary. Mommy and Daddy don't like to talk about it. I can tell. But me and my friends--we understand each other. All four of us. Sometimes I whisper things to the bunny that I can't tell anyone else. Things about, you know...I can't say the word. He understands. I can feel it. Than he rubs against my face and makes me so happy. I spend a lot of time at Ezer Mizion's Petting Zoo. Once I was crying and his fur got all wet. That made me cry even more. I dried him with a paper towel and said 'I'm sorry.' Then he cuddled in my lap. I knew he had forgiven me. He's really my best friend in the whole world.

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