Timmy hesitated for a moment, then began to pour out his heart to Mrs. Johnson. He told her about his struggles in school, his fight with his best friend, and his worries about his parents’ divorce. Mrs. Johnson listened attentively, offering words of encouragement and support.
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Mrs. Johnson nodded sympathetically. “Well, sometimes talking about it can help. Do you want to tell me what’s on your mind?”
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Timmy looked up, startled, and quickly wiped away his tears. “Nothing, Mrs. Johnson. I’m just…I’m just having a tough day,” he stammered.
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