No, You May Not Bite the Horse
Prologue
"May I bite you?" Charlie asked, putting on his cutest face.
"No," I said not being dazed by that face, I was use to it.
"Please?" he asked holding his hands together.
"No, Charlie," I said starting to get angry.
"Pretty please with sprinkles on top? Please, please, please?"
"No,Charlie!" I screamed, and made him upset. So then I calmed down and said, "Bite, equals hurt. I do not want to hurt."
"Then, can I bite the horse?"
This was getting annoying, but at least he asked, right?
"No, you may not bite the horse."
Then the tears came.
"No," I said not being dazed by that face, I was use to it.
"Please?" he asked holding his hands together.
"No, Charlie," I said starting to get angry.
"Pretty please with sprinkles on top? Please, please, please?"
"No,Charlie!" I screamed, and made him upset. So then I calmed down and said, "Bite, equals hurt. I do not want to hurt."
"Then, can I bite the horse?"
This was getting annoying, but at least he asked, right?
"No, you may not bite the horse."
Then the tears came.
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Sorry that this was short, just a prologue hickey.