"Hey, Misha! Can you come to my house today? We still haven't played that game a got a couple of months ago!" Will asked Misha, a dark-haired boy.
"I'm sorry I can't. I've got to fold my shoes. Happy early birthday, Will," Misha replied.
"It's still like two weeks away!" Will said, and Misha nodded.
"I was wondering what you wanted for your birthday, Will!" Misha said.
"I don't know, but I'll let you know if something comes to me!" Will said and Misha nodded before the two parted ways.
Misha then went home and folded his shoes.
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Short StoryThe story of Misha and his ridiculous amount of ridiculous chores.
