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Jonathan was so terrified that me and my friends noticed that we had done something wrong! We went towards him and excused ourselves for what we had done. It took time for Jonathan to understand that we were serious, but when he noticed that no one came to annoy anybody at the recreation of the school he realized that it was true and came to forgive me and my friends. It was almost a pity because Jonathan and his friends had all prepared a snowball fight as it was winter. At the recreation me and my friends all prepared a camp for snowball fights. After school we all had a nice snowball fight, we all came home a bit wet but the it wasn't important. What was very important to all of us was that we had realized that fighting brought nowhere. It almost a bit calm in the house, instead of me and Jonathan fighting, guess what? We were actually being nice to each other and understanding ourselves. This is what would have usually happened in an occasion like this: -Pass the butter Jeremy! -Why don't you fetch it yourself? -Because I can't reach it. -Of course you can idiot! -No I can't! "Bam, bang, crash, smash!" In other words we started fighting and it would end up in tears for both of us. But this is what really happened: -Pass the butter Jeremy! -Which one would you like? The anti-choolesterol one or the normal one? -Normal one please. "So I passed the butter to him." -Thanks! -Your welcome! As I said before it was almost getting a bit calm in the house, even mum agreed with that. But as we were getting on well together we started being partners and working together or helping each other in difficult situations that we couldn't go through without a bit of cheering up. Life went on fine together, always helping ourselves and that is how finishes the good part of my story.
End of "good part"
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