Emma was on holiday with her parents and she was bored. There
were too many people in the swimming pool. She had no-one to play
tennis with and her mum and dad just wanted to sit in the sun, so
Emma walked down to the beach and sat on the sand.
'What a boring day!' she thought.
Then something hit her on the head. It was a beach ball.
'Sorryl' a little boy said. He picked up his ball and stood in front of
her. He was only about six or seven. Emma wanted him to go away.
'What do you I want?' Emma asked him.
'Nothing,' he said. 'But you look unhappy. What's the matter?'
I'm bored,' Emma said.
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