A GIGGLE BOX AND A LEAKY FAUCET Every day after lunch Mrs Jewls read a story to the class.

Dana hated stories.

The last book was the story about a pig. It was very funny.

All the children laughed. Dana couldn’t stop laughing. John

called her a giggle box.

When Dana broke out laughing at the lesson, John said:

“There goes the giggle box.” She hated John.

The other story was very sad. Dana couldn’t stop crying.

John called her ‘a leaky faucet’. Who will fi x the leaky faucet?

he asked.

Mrs Jewls rang her bell, and all the children sat quietly. The

teacher was reading a story about a little baby-animal. The story

was sad because a car killed his mother.

Dana cried.

The next day Dana came up to Mrs. Jewls for a talk.

“Can I go out when you read?” asked Dana.

“Why?” asked Mrs. Jewls.

“I hate stories,” said Dana. I laugh and cry too much.

“You don’t hate stories, Dana,” Mrs. Jewls told her. “You

love stories. I would like other children to be able to laugh and

cry like you.”

“Really?” asked Dana. She always thought she hated stories

She was glad.

Oh ..! She said.

Well, what is it? asked Mrs. Jewls.

I might love John, too?

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