My friend, Dahlia didn’t like the neighbor woman Suzanne, but she still knocked at her door frequently. She was an unhappy 8-year old who seemed to enjoy mocking people. Most of their conversations ended with Suzanne telling her that she needed to go home.
Suzanne didn’t like Dahlia, but she knew the little girl had reasons for her attitude—living in poverty, having no father in her life, and being neglected by her mother. So Suzanne tried so much to love Dahlia. She began greeting her with a smile and showing an interest in her life. Dahlia gradually warmed up to her and they became friends.
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