Soon the next day arrived! The tree prepared itself to meet her. Day went by and came the tiresome evening, Where is she? No sign indeed. A panic hit the tree, But no one could see. It thought of its previous friend-again, She had promised it knew. Yet, she broke her promise as well. "I am here!" A voice so childish called out. The tree couldn't believe nor could I! She didn't break her promise. She sat on the bench and told about her day. The sun set down as it watched them from faraway.
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