Little Angel - - Angel Team -

Once I was at a fu­neral and there was a man sit­ting in front of me that looked like my dad from be­hind. I pat­ted his shoul­der think­ing he was my dad, but when he turned around I saw he wasn’t. I ran away be­cause some­one was laugh­ing at me. I was so em­bar­rassed! Emma (8)

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