Michael stared at his cereal. He was in such a manner busy looking at his dish that he almost didn't hear Mom say, "What's improper with you, Michael? You haven't touched your breakfast." Michael sighed. "Lisa is starting third grade today. Now I won't have anyone to play with." Just then Lisa came into the kitchen. "Lisa, do you have to fare to school today?" Michael asked his sister. "Ye I do," answered Lisa. "Besides I want to proceed I like school." "But I'm going to be companionless without you," Michael said
