I let people and things get to me. So I got in my car and drove for a while.
About a week into driving I got to the north pole. It was an actual pole with a metal ball on top.
A polar bear was sitting on the ice, leaning against the pole.
I was feeling better when I lowered my window and asked the polar bear if it would like to come back with me. The polar bear got in my car and we drove back home.
Since we got back, people have been treating me much better.
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