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My name is Itai. I am eleven years old, and I live in Haifa.

This morning I feel bad. I have a headache and a cold, and I am very tired. My mom says, "You are sick. You should stay at home today."

I am sad because today we have a party at school. All my friends are there, and I am in bed. I am a little angry, too!

My mom gives me hot tea and some soup. I drink a lot of water, and I sleep all afternoon.

In the evening my friend Shira calls me. "We have a cake for you," she says. "Get better soon!" Now I am happy.

My name is Itai. I am eleven years old, and I live in Haifa.

This morning I feel bad. I have a headache and a cold, and I am very tired. My mom says, "You are sick. You should stay at home today."

I am sad because today we have a party at school. All my friends are there, and I am in bed. I am a little angry, too!

My mom gives me hot tea and some soup. I drink a lot of water, and I sleep all afternoon.

In the evening my friend Shira calls me. "We have a cake for you," she says. "Get better soon!" Now I am happy.

My name is Itai. I am eleven years old, and I live in Haifa.

This morning I feel bad. I have a headache and a cold, and I am very tired. My mom says, "You are sick. You should stay at home today."

I am sad because today we have a party at school. All my friends are there, and I am in bed. I am a little angry, too!

My mom gives me hot tea and some soup. I drink a lot of water, and I sleep all afternoon.

In the evening my friend Shira calls me. "We have a cake for you," she says. "Get better soon!" Now I am happy.