Tuzzle was a good friend of mine. We actually talked quite often. It was great having someone like that around. But one day Stoofle came around and snatched her up from my friend circle. I know she sounds pretty rude right? But it was my fault. I was a terrible friend. I think that Stoofle will be a good friend to Tuzzle. I'm going to tell you the story from my perspective.
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The Bad Boy Stole My Glasses
General Fictionthis is a story that a friend said that I should write about... I hope you enjoy it.
