Friendship Is Kindness

“Hello again!” cried Twilight Sparkle as soon as I trotted into the library.

“Hi, Twilight,” I answered.

The purple unicorn mare had no trouble hearing my voice, because libraries were quiet.

“Twilight,” I told her, “I need to talk to you.”

“What about?” she asked me.

“Lonesome Knight—my husband,” I answered.

“Was he mean to you?” she asked me.

“No,” I answered. “He’s a kind stallion.” I explained, ”He just—erm—doesn’t like animals as much as I do.”

“I’d love to help you, Fluttershy,” she told me, “so please tell me how I can help—OK?”

I agreed to tell her all the problems that I had on my hooves.

“Fluttershy,” Twilight finally told me, “what you and Lonesome need is another house!”

“Another house?” I asked her.

“Uh-huh,” she confirmed.

“Goodness—I don’t know how to make a house big enough for the both of us,” I confessed.

“Don’t worry, Fluttershy,” she told me. “All of my new friends will help.”

“You have new friends?” I gasped.

“Yes,” she confirmed. “We became friends at your wedding reception at Sugarcube Corner!”

“You are all so kind!” I sighed, very grateful to hear that she had made some new friends.