Grover liked school.
He liked his room.
He liked his teacher.
He liked the children in his class.
One دن a new boy came to Grover's school.
"This is Barry," کہا the teacher.
"Barry is going to be in our class."
"It is hard to be the new kid," Grover کہا to himself.
"I will help Barry. I will be his friend."
Grover said, "Hi, Barry. My name is Grover."
Barry said, "Hi! Look what I have!"
Barry took a little car out of his pocket.
"Oh, what a cute little car! May I play with it?" asked Grover.
Barry shook his head.
"No," he said.
"Oh," کہا Grover. "I understand."
Grover showed Barry the clay cupboard.
He...
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