“Galit na galit na ngayon si Daisy sa akin,” isip ni Donald.
“Hindi bali na, sino ba ang nangangailangan ng mga kaibigan!” Tiningnan niya ang kanyang saranggola na nasa
damuhan.
“Daisy is really mad at me now,” thought Donald. “Oh well,
who needs friends, anyway!” And he glared at his kite, lying
on the grass.