Mark strolled to school extra slowly, on purpose, as he awaited that cry that always brightened up his day-
"MARK!!!" shouted a boy at the top of his voice from down the road.
Mark turned and smiled as Cassidy tore down the road, holding a half-buttered slice of toast.
With Cassidy's free hand they performed their unique handshake, which consisted of a hi-five, spin and clap.
Then Cassidy began to munch on his toast.
"Your breakfast?" Mark asked as they walked.
"Mmm-hm," Cassidy replied, his mouth full, trying not to spit breadcrumbs everywhere.
Mark laughed.
"You got up late again?"
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Cassidy nodded, then covered his mouth.
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His friend swallowed, then ran back down the road from which he'd appeared, shouting "Wait here...!".
Mark burst into a fit of laughter.
"My silly friend," he whispered himself. "My silly, silly best friend."
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