Girls in tears [antikvár]

One Girls erg when thejj're happy You'll never ever guess what! I'm so happy happy happy. I want to laugh, sing, shout, even have a little cry. I can't wait to teli Magda and Nadine. I go down to breakfast and sip coffee and nibble dry toast, my hand carefully displayed beside my piate. I wait for someone to notice. I smile blithely at my dad and my stepmum Anna over breakfast. I even smile at my little brother Eggs, though he has a cold and deeply unattractive green slime dribbling out of his nostrils. 'Why are you grinning at me like that, Ellie?' Eggs asks me thickly, chomping very strawberry-jammy toast. We've run out of butter, so Anna's let him have double jam instead. 'Stop looking at me.' 'I don't want to look at you, little Runny Nose. You are not a pretty sight.'