French boy Always took care of English girl Sally.
One day Sally said to Henry,
"Henry. Thanks to you, I was used to life of Chicago."
"Oh, good Sally."
"Thank you Henry."
Sally said so and She began to cry.
"Why do you cry Sally?"
"This tears, Happy tears. Not saddest tears Henry."
"O.K. Sally. good."
Henry kissed Sally's cheek softly.
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