What's Wrong, Pookie?
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bryanthomasIn my spare time I juggle fog.
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What's Wrong, Pookie?

by bryanthomas

"What's wrong, pookie?" "Nothing, Dad." "Are you sure?" "Of course I'm sure."

"Come on, be honest, is school getting you down?" "Um, yeah. It is really." "You don't have many friends there, do you?" "A few, well... maybe three."

"Are you being bullied?" "No." "Are there any teachers that you don't particularly like?" "Quite a few actually."

"Never mind, the summer holiday is coming up soon." "I can't wait." "Aww, I wish that I could help you, pookie." "There's one thing you could do for me, Dad."

"What's that?" "Stop calling me pookie, I'm the school headmistress for Christ's sake!"

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@bernardtwindwil Thanks, bernard. I'm a fan of irony too. :o)

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I love irony. This story was actually a leash leading me down a primrose path until I fell into the hole of irony. Great story!!!!