"Hello there, friend!" A familiar voice said. Turning around, you saw your friend Milk Cookie.

You had been having a pretty bad day so far. Early in the morning, you had tripped over and injured yourself. One cookie dropped a bucket of ice cold water on you as a 'joke', and another cookie spread a horrible lie about you. More and more things happened throughout your day, as if the Witches were laughing in your face.

Milk Cookie must have noticed your damped mood, because he instantly jumped at the chance to help you feel better. He sat down next to you, and offered you a smile. "Are you alright?" He asked. "I'm here if you want to talk."