Thread:Peachy4872/@comment-39062437-20190720185935/@comment-39062437-20190724191518

(Meanwhile, Sam has returned to her house. She went in her room, lied down on her bed, and started to cry.)

Mrs. Sharp: (Knocks on door) Sam? Are you in here?

Sam: Come in.

(Mrs. Sharp enters the room)

Mrs. Sharp: Sweetie, what's wrong? Why are you crying?

Sam: (Sniff) W-Well, Luna and I were gonna write a song together, but we both had different ideas. I wanted to write a song with emotion and she wanted to write a song with excitement. Sh-She said my idea was just too boring. After our argument, she ended our friendship.