Dad: What are you worried about, Beatrix?
Beatrix: I don't want Harper to say that she won't play with me.
Dad: Harper, is that what happened?
Harper: I was playing with Faith. Do I always have to play with them?
Dad: No, you don't always have to play with them, but it's nice to make them happy.
Harper: But Faith is my buddy.
Dad: And it's good to have your own friends.
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