The Face Of The Company's Campaign

Emma was overjoyed when she awoke the next morning. She shut the curtains completely as she moved toward Zoella's bedroom. As usual, Zoella was already awake when she slid the door open.

“Good morning, sweet.”

“Hi, Emma.”

Once the door was fully open, Emma entered. “How are we feeling today?”

Zoella was not smiling, which meant something. "I am not feeling well."

“Is there any problem?” She took her temperature, which was normal. "You appear to be in good health."

Zoe jerked her head up. “No. I am not.”

Emma sat down next to her and started tickling her, which made Zoe laugh out loud. “You don’t want to go to school?” Zoe's doe eyes stared at Emma with such innocent innocence. “But you love school. You will have the opportunity to play with Bella and your other friends."

“Can I not go today?”

“You are three years old. You are going.”

“But I don’t even learn anything. I already know them all. The alphabet and numbers. Up to a thousand and more."

Emma exclaimed in surprise, as