Hello My Dear Little Friend!
There once lived an elephant named Billy Bob. The biggest heaviest elephant around! he was so big that other elephants envied him, and baby elephants and their mothers feared him! If I said that he loved the feeling of being powerful and scary, then I'd be telling a lie. He hated the feeling that he was scaring little elephants away, including little animals. He didn't have any friends. Because all the elephants envied him or feared him. And all the animals scurried away when he raised his huge elephant nose to try to talk to them. One day, Billy gave up the idea of making friends; so he walked away. All alone in a big field felt good. He layed down in a mud hole and ate some grass that was on the other side of it. He sighed and closed his eyes when he heard a friendly voice call out to him, "Why, hello my dear little friend!" He looked up in surprise and it was a giraffe! Billy stood up in surprise. "Your not scared of me?" Billy questioned.
"No, why should I?" the tall giraffe asked.
"Well...  because I'm the biggest elephant there is and you should be afraid!"
"Ha, ha! Well,I am taller, and I am quicker than you. So if you come after me I will run away and you will be left to carry your muscular baggage."
"But I'm quick too!"
"Maybe for an elephant, but not for a giraffe!"
"Wanna bet?!"
"My mother told me never to bet! But if you would just like to have a friendly race, then I will accept."
"You got it!"
"All right, that tree down there will be the finish line. The mud hole will be the start."
"Okay."
They backed up to the mud hole and Billy laughed in his head He'll never beat me. When they backed up all the way the giraffe said, "Ready, get set, GO!" The giraffe took off with Billy behind him. The giraffe was running at a whopping thirty miles per hour. Leaving Billy behind who was going at only twenty miles per hour. Billy was beaten. The giraffe had gotten to the tree first. When Billy got there he was out of breath. "What's, your name?" Billy Bob questioned.
"Jenny." the giraffe responded. "Yours?"
"Billy Bob, call me Billy."
"Nice to meet you Billy, how come your out here all alone? Wheres your herd?"
"Well... I don't have any friends there."
"Well. You do now, goodbye my dear little friend. See you tomorrow."
Billy, finally, found a friend.

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