“Can’t you say hello? Can’t you talk?” he said imitating the girl’s tone of voice. Dibs closed the window with a bang and turned around facing me with his eyes ablaze with anger. “Don’t want to say hello! Won’t speak to them!” Dibs shouted. “Will not talk!” “You watch them and hear them speak to you, but they hurt your feelings and you don’t want to talk to them,” I said. “That’s right,” he said. “People are mean so I don’t talk to them. But I speak to the truck. I say goodbye to the truck.”
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