“Grandma, is that you?” I asked.
“Yes dear. It's me, your grandma. Open the door,” the outsider said.
“I won't,” I said. “Because I don't have a grandma.”
I heard an angry voice of the wolf, then I heard it going back to the forest.
“Pig,” Robert called me. “There are many ding sounds from your phone.” “I think they are notifications that there are comments on my videos,...
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