Emil came home from school. He immediately ran into his room and threw the door with a loud bang. It only took a few seconds for it to be opened again. His mother came in. "Tell me, what's going on with you?" Emil sat pouting and with her arms in front of his chest crossed on his bed. He had distributed all of his things on the way there on the floor. The school backpack had apparently not been completely locked, because the content had partially fallen out. His mother registered all of this in the short moment that Emil needed to get her too Answers: "Leave me in peace!" But his mother didn't even think of leaving her son alone in his current state. On the contrary, she sat down at the foot end of the bed and asked in a calm tone: »Is at school something happens?"
As a result, Emil could no longer hold back his tears. His mother took him in his arms without a word and waited patiently until he calmed down again.
Then Emil told her what had happened: »Felix is ​​so mean. I had this little one Book packing and wanted to share it with him too. But while I wiped the table and He simply eaten it alone that dirty water brought them away. All cookies! Not I got a single one. ”He took a deep breath. “And you know what he said then
has?"

His mother shook his head.

“He thought I didn't want to. Nah, were just my cookies. Then I got him the emptiness Pack on the head and said that he is no longer my friend. " Emil's mother sighed. "You know what? I would say it's time for the Calming Bottle. She will you help with thinking. Maybe you will find a solution to this problem yourself. ”It got up took the small, bulbous bottle off the shelf and handed it over. They hadn't long had the Calming Bottle, but it was almost as brilliant as Emils Wunderlime. Because she was a real all -rounder. For example, she helped you to
calm down when something really stupid happened. Emil shook the bottle properly, put it on his nightrest and watched how itself
set the many small objects in their stomach. His mother left the room and quietly closed the door. Only when the last particle came to a standstill did Emil closed for a long moment Eyes.
He then put the Calmimg Bottle back to his place. He went into the living room, in who sat on the couch and read a book. She looked up immediately when he entered the room.

"Well, are you better?"

Emil nodded. “I think I behaved stupidly. After all, there were only cookies, didn't it? The You can buy again. But I can't buy Felix as a friend. " His mother smiled. "That's correct. I am pleased that you see it that way. Do you already know what you want to do now? " “Yes, there is this new slime - ohsorry is called. I'll get a crucible and Felix give." "That's a great idea." When Emil came to school the next day, Felix was already sitting at the table and there was one on Emil's side Packing biscuits - the same variety that Felix had eaten alone the day before. Emil smiled slightly when he sat on his chair.

Felix turned shyly to him.

"I'm sorry about yesterday." "Oh what, I'm sorry." Emil took the slime Ohsorry out of his backpack and handed him Felix. "Here for you. Are we still friends?" Felix smiled when he read the label. “Of course we are still friends. We will always be. " Emil was happy. Maybe it wouldn't have needed ohsorry, but that's how it felt Sorry even more symbolic.

Author: Bettina Huchler