One day I built a rocket. The rocket was for a contest, and I felt like I was going to win because my rocket looked good for flight. Then I got to the contest, and I was scared I was going to do bad. Then, I got my rocket ready to fly, when it just wouldn’t take off I was sad I just wanted to run away from where I was. Next, my friend John cheered me up with a hug and a joke. Then I went back up to try again, then my rocket flew I was so happy!