q: is Vanilla  a boy? a: no q: is she mean? a: no q: what's she like? a: lovely q: what is she hiding with glasses? a: two big, beautiful eyes q: what color are the glasses? a: black q: what did the teacher give them? a: results for a Chinese test q: did they both do well? a: no q: who did well? a: Vanilla q: and how did I do? a: badly q: did I tell anyone? a: no q: how did I feel? a: sad q: what did Vanilla ask? a: What's wrong q: what did I think she was doing? a: making fun of me. q: was she? a: no q: where did the paper go? a: Vanilla took it q: what did she do with it? a: wrote  the right answers on it q: what did I want to do to her? a: hug her q: did I? a: no q: what did i do instead? c: Vanilla is my best friend. She is a lovely girl with two big, beautiful eyes. But she always hides them behind a pair of black glasses. One day, though, I nearly ended our friendship. I remember that day clearly. We were sitting in class. The teacher was giving us our results for a Chinese test. I had done badly. I felt so sad that I wouldn't talk to anyone. At lunchtime, I even stayed in the classroom alone. Suddenly, I heard a voice. It was Vanilla. "You look very unhappy," she said. "What's wrong?" I looked up at her, but said nothing. I knew Vallina had got a good mark in the test. I thought she was making fun of me. I stayed silent , but Vallina didn't go away. She kept asking me questions: "Is it because of the exam? Do you want me to show you the right answers?" I looked away from her. When I looked up again, Vanilla had gone. And so had my exam paper! I didn't know what to do. I looked everywhere for me paper, but couldn't find it. In the afternoon, Vanilla came up to my desk and gave me my exam paper back. I looked at it and got a big surprise. Vanilla had written the right answer next to every one of my mistakes. My face went red. Vanilla had been trying to help me all along. How mean I had been to her when she was being so nice. I wanted to hug her, but all I did was to hold her hands and say, "Thank you." That afternoon, Vanilla and I walked home together. I felt so happy that I had to thank her again. We were still best friends.
hold her hands